After the other workers I saw today, it just seems like I'm doing so little. I can't talk to people. I can't comfort anyone. I don't know what to say to strangers. I just don't have that skill. My mother could - she was someone who was really able to just love anyone, and put them at ease. One of my brothers is the same way, and it's something that is just...well...a real God-given talent, IMO. It impresses me a LOT.
Every person has his or her own talents, Rosie. You know you have em a plenty, they just may be different from others' talents!
Been talking to my neighbor...the one I like most of all...