There are places you don't search for: you find them. Sometimes they appear in a conversation, in a grateful image, in a small gesture that seems insignificant… until it is. For me, TYSM is one of those places.

It's not just a community: it's a feeling.

• The feeling of arriving home after a long day, opening the door, and hearing, “We were waiting for you.”

• The feeling of knowing you can be yourself.

• The feeling of sharing what moves you, what inspires you, what hurts you, what makes you laugh. And discovering that on the other side, there's someone who understands.

I always tried to discover the person behind the screen, behind the codes and avatars. And at TYSM, I found people who live the same way: open, curious, grateful. People who don't just post: they feel, receive, and support each other.

It's strange to say this about a digital project, but it's true: TYSM feels like home.

Because here, connections aren't forced; they're born. Gratitude isn't protocol; it's a bridge. And every interaction, however simple it may seem, has something of an encounter about it.

If you've ever doubted whether it's worthwhile to be grateful, to share, or to say "this made me feel good," I hope you can experience what I experienced here: that spark that reminds you that you're not alone, that there are others looking at the world with the same emotion, and that there's always a place you can return to.

I found it.

And it's called TYSM.