You know, hope is a pretty amazing feeling. I’ve kind of conditioned myself not to give in completely to it, to keep reality in mind – you know, as so not to get hurt. But it’s hard. It makes you feel on top of the world. Like, even though you’re mostly happy and satisfied and feeling lucky with your lot in life, hope takes you to the next level. It makes you just beam from the inside, and allows you to consider that the best case scenario could actually happen. And it’s that tiny glimmer that you hold onto, when you envision that the ‘what if’ could actually be… even if it’s only for a minute. That’s hope for you. Second greatest feeling in the world.