My resistance must be lower than normal. Either that or for some reason I’m being tested. Because I can’t remember any other time in my life when absolutely everything I tried to do turned out to be unnecessarily challenging, difficult, trying and frustrating. But that’s the way it’s been lately. Jeez!
Thankfully I’ve got some very good friends who are okay with me calling and venting, getting it off my chest. That and I’ve been taking one helluva lot of deep breaths, let me tell you.
Rather than dwell on it though, I’ve decided that every day I’m going to think of something good, something positive, something to be grateful for. No, no, no, not the obvious, you know, for my parents, for my family, for my career, for waking up in the morning. Of course I’m Continue reading