Maybe it's a good thing I have a broken heart. I tend to attract broken people and stray animals. That crowd doesn't demand very much; they just want to be loved. And giving them a piece of me is all I'm capable of. Maybe I'd be happier if my heart was whole. But I tend to attract broken people and stray animals. That crowd requires a lot of love and needs me to be there. And if my heart wasn't in pieces, it'd be much harder to share.
A kitten followed me home today and inspired me to write this.