Well, I didn’t win Powerball last night.
I woke up this morning, looked up what the winning numbers were, and knew that those numbers were not my numbers. Not even close.
To me, I’ve won the lottery already. Even though my bank account is on the small(er) side, my life is rich because I am surrounded by love. I’ve seen an unfortunate number of people who can’t say they have people in their lives who truly love them and care for them; I am lucky to say I do have people who love me and care for me. An enormous lump sum of money could never replace that love. It’s love that enriches my life, not money.