Everything that isn’t a life and death situation
is a little thing. Relatively speaking, that is. But still. I get upset. Stressed. Over little things.
Wish I didn’t. But I do. And I suspect that many others do, too. I am trying to
be calm, cool and collected. Over little things. But I’m not succeeding. And
never will. Because it’s my nature to overreact. I put on a good
front. A good act. But beneath the surface,
I don’t always keep my cool. Maybe it’s that I want life to flow
smoothly. No pitfalls. No dilemmas. I acknowledge. Life wasn’t meant to be
easy. And it’s time I learned to accept
that fact. Which I do. By falling in
love with life. Despite the
imperfections.--Jim Broede
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