As part of my current clutter-attack, I took down a card that’s been on our mantle for years.  I’ve tried to put it away before, but each time I do, I read the card again and can’t bring myself to put it out of sight.
Apparently I’m a bit needy.  The words in this card feel like oil on all my creaky parts.

I should more often tell people what they mean to me, why I’m grateful they’re in my life.

I trust there are people in your life who you appreciate.  Tell them.