Maybe today’s the day you write that letter, or make that phone call, or just sit down and have that conversation. Maybe you’ve been thinking about this for years, and it’s been weighing on you, maybe it’s even been holding you back. Whether it’s to thank someone that you’ve never properly thanked, to confess something you feel guilty for, way back in the day, or to acknowledge that you were wounded by someone’s choices, and that it’s been something you’ve been holding on to. The point is that it’s something you’ve held back, that you’ve wanted to let go of and send it on its way. Maybe you’ve come close a couple of times, but bit your tongue, and “thought better of it.” Maybe now, just now, you finally have the vocabulary and the backdrop and the foundational fortitude to let it out. Some things were meant to be transmitted. Perhaps the whole universe is waiting for you to say it. Sure, life goes on, the clock ticks, you do your daily, but somehow it feels a little bit false. But you’re holding on to something, and those words from you just might be the words somebody needs to hear. Doesn’t matter if they’re distant. Doesn’t matter if they’re famous. Hell, it almost doesn’t matter if they’re dead and buried. You could be dead too, tomorrow.