Life Appreciation · Stories and reasons
Why is living so big? These are the reasons.
Come read the many reasons people have shared — family, friends, joy, kindness, and the everyday moments that make living so big. Then share your reason, so someone else can find a little more light in theirs.
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THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN'T DO - BY: COREY STEINHAUSER
Hey, i'm Corey Steinhauser, and Living is so Big.

My reasons for living are very simple. I am a very helpful guy and I can't stand to see people upset or depressed so I usually go out of my way to put a smile on their face because in my late teens I dedicated myself to helping anyone who asked for it. My other reasons are my beautiful family, my mum, dad, sister, brother-in-law, their 2 sons and all my friends that have become so close to me, that they got inducted to the family. My final reason is music, you can listen to music without hearing it but if you can truly listen to music and let it move you deep inside and inspire you then there is nothing that you can't do.
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Testimonial of how Living Is So Big helps.
This is an anonymous email we received in September of 2012. Goes to show how powerful the four words, "Living Is So Big" can be:
HI, you don't know me but you stopped and visited a fundraiser for AB TECH a few months back and gave everyone hugs. My spouse was there and brought me home one of your bracelets. He said he met the coolest family and showed me a photo you took with them. Little did anyone know that I was contemplating suicide. For me it was like a sign. What are the chances that your spouse walks in with a bracelet that is meant to remind you to live your life and don't give up? Years of going to the therapist and this bracelet and your cause has touched me and changed my mind about life. The doctors never once told me living is so big. I didn't need a band aid...
Grandpa's Railroad in the Basement
Every Christmas when I was a kid, my grandfather opened the door to his basement, flipped a switch and the whole room came alive. He had built a model railroad that filled the entire space: mountains made of plaster, a tiny town with a church and a gas station, a lake made of glass and three trains that ran on separate tracks.
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