The other day I aspired to do something for K that he would not expect. As I made his morning coffee, I thought… this isn’t enough. Making coffee is something I do often because I know he appreciates it. I wanted this to be something he would not expect… at all. So I woke him up and gave him a nice back massage. He is so spoiled.
It’s not about me. I want to be deliberate about being selfless. Selfishness haunts even the best of us. I’m not looking for a pat on the back. I’m posting to remind myself to keep up the efforts.