Self Pity becomes a first Class Flight

Self pity? I find as we walk forward we sometimes drag the shadow of melancholy from the loss of others who have passed, but I have found that shadow changes into a force of their lives that propel us forwards, and somehow I believe they are looking through my eyes and I’m showing them their lives have meaning to others and me–and then I’m connected to a higher plane and enjoy the ride in first class with a wonderful view.