Someone at work placed it in my box. I looked it up on the Internet (I am the g-search queen, you see) and found it in several different formats.
This one appealed to me:
I guess it all comes down to this – for whom am I (are we) living my life (our lives)? How can we do a better job of it? How often do I need to read this to get it wedged firmly into my brainpan?
Someone told me today that I am worth it (listening to) – someone yesterday told me I deserved happiness – both comments made me (predictably) cry.
Go on and do likewise, my friends. Mean something to someone today.