I am really trying to see the glass as half full. All the time. Not just in the logical knowing of it or the I’m-just-saying-it-is-but-don’t-really-feel it, but in the don’t-even-have-to-think-about-it knowing of it. Like the way I just know I love my family and they love me. Not even a question. It just is. That’s how I want to see that glass.