The largest majority of my time, has always been spent outside the confinement, of these 4 walls. But, for 5 days now, I’ve been stuck within the perimeters, of this stuffy little box! At first, I, felt sorry for myself. Are you freaking kidding, me? The minor implications, of a few fractured ribs, are nothing compared to, what could have happened. I mean, really? (smacking myself on the back of the head!). Yeh, buddy!…like your mother did, when you did, the thing you shouldn’t have done, in the first place. Don’t deny it…There are a multitude of things in this life, that are far worse. So, lets not go there.
A self-righteous attitude? I get occasionally, when other people waste too much time, on their own problems. Who in the heck!…do I, think I, am? Well, I’m no exception. Other people take it to extremes as well. Does it make it okay, to likewise, display a self-centered, and extremely ugly pity party? Of course not. Personal awareness, discovering my own behavioral flaws, is an ongoing process. Cleaning house from within, is big business. It takes a lifetime. Take a deep breath, get your head out of the box, and thank “God” for the many blessings he has given you. Now, now there…doesn’t that make you feel better?