Celebrations with a Homeless Life Coach

Yesterday, for whatever reason, I felt a little bit blue.

I was in queue for a cashpoint on Shoreditch High Street (the one by Tescos) before my yoga class, when I heard this little voice from below.

"Cheer up, girl!"

It was a homeless man.

"What's up?" he asked.

I felt a little embarrassed. (Seriously, what did I have to be down about?!)

"You need to be more positive," he says.

"I normally am pretty positive," I tell him back.

"Well, perhaps you're too positive, and when you feel just ok, you get disappointed."

"Yea, maybe..."

I went into Tescos and thought about what he said. Whether it made sense or not (and I think it did!), that homeless man cheered me up.

So I bought him some Celebrations and we had a little celebrate for making me feel better. Yay!

His name is Michael.

If you see him, give him a smile :)