I'm sorry... I'm a bus driver. Sincerely, sorry to the people who depend on us, who were housebound, who lost their jobs, or more. I wish it could all be undone. Workers everywhere are being asked to do more for less, and the profits go... where? Why should public servants be immune from the race to the bottom? But I digress... for my point here is the apology.

I understand that 10 minutes difference in a plow's departure could have been a life and death 10 minutes (thankfully not), and so, although I had no personal part in it, I'm shamefaced (is that a word?) sorry. Many of us feel this way. I'm also sorry our union (and I mean absolutely no disrespect, it was a good fight) took 6 weeks of disrupting your lives, for us to realize we were fighting a losing battle.

I respect each and every passenger without judgement, and your actions on my bus dictate the rest. I actually like/want to help you, so please, just ask, and I will try, schedule allowing of course. I am very happy and extremely grateful for my job, so don't hate on me, please. I truly do love you all. P.S. Big, huge, massive loves go to my "Suga-Momma", for keepin' it all together!!! —The Happy Driver

Although I never use the bus, it brought a smile to my face this morning to see them on the roads. Oh what a sight! I couldn't stop laughing! The six commuters that were on the many I saw throughout the day looked happy and joyous. I hope everyone is now able to get to wherever they need to be. Instead of holding resentment and anger towards the whole situation, let's just be positive. Move forward! Yes it was a dreadful six weeks for many, but what's six weeks when you've got 48 more? It could have been worse. You know it's true. Just be grateful that you can ride for free for the next two weeks. That's all you can do, really. Have a magical day everyone! Stay beautiful. —Happy Go Lucky

I love you bitchers. The things that grind your gears may not necessarily have the same effect on my gears, but sharing your displeasure at particular aspects of your environment may be the first of many steps towards putting that bitch to rest. Some may see you as snivelling whiners who will find fault in everything, and they may be right from time to time... Nevertheless, you provoke thought in the hearts of a passive, complacent people who may someday join you in your fight for justice in the lowest of places. —Empathetic of the Dissidents

Friday when the buses came back, I hopped on the bus with a cheery, "Good Morning", that I didn't even anticipate slipping from my lips. I suppose after couch hopping for a month and a half I was just happy to be sleeping in my own bed again in the middle of no where. Fully anticipating hearing many rude comments or seeing many cold shoulders, I was surprised. Even through my guilty pleasure of blasting Justin Beiber to get me pumped in the morning, I could hear all of the, "Thank you/Good morning/Welcome back"'s, to the drivers from the passengers. I had never felt more proud to be a part of the HRM, and all the people willing to be the bigger man/woman. I felt a part of a greater humanity for the first time in a long time. Thank you! —One Less Lonely Girl

This is long overdue, perhaps 3 months now. I was in a hurry and by accident dropped a Peruvian blanket given to me by a friend when I parked my car near Spring Garden Road. When I returned, some beautiful person out there thought it best to tie it the meter closest to my car. Not only that, it remained untouched for probably 3 hours! This is a priceless item to me, so thanks very much for the individual who did that and the folks of Halifax who let it remain there! —Inspired

Love! To the beauties who pull my espresso drinks. Your warm smiles and good looks brighten up the days. Tall or short you're fine with me. —It's Just Us!

I was in such an awful state until you came into my life. Our love has grown in the most beautiful way. I wake up every morning lifted in spirit by the fact that you're beside me. I feel safe saying that I will love you until I don't live any longer. I hope you continue to love and trust me enough to build a family with me some day. —Your Proud Man

Dearest friend, I have to tell you that you are one of the pillars of my life. I've been through some crazy shit the last few years, and time has gone by when I'm a complete recluse and haven't seen you as much as in past years. Hey, you even put up with my draggy backside walking in Central Park to find that dog statue for your kids. And yet, despite all these things, you are always there for me.

Thank you for your loyalty. I'm one of the lucky ones to have a best friend such as you, me luv. I may not always say it, but you are the nicest, best momma, most authentic accepting woman I know. Love and hugs! —Best Pal

There are words and lyrics that could express how much you mean to me. Can't wait to go there with you 'n find out... —Your il 'n onni

You put up with me. You help me. You dust the world's weight from my frayed cuffs. I love you and I don't tell you often enough. Will you marry me... oh, you just did! How did I ever convince you I was worthy? I love you. —Thistle