My mind, after all, looks like that TV sometimes.
Read MoreI’ve learned I alone can’t stop a complaint train once a gang of us starts riding it.
Read MoreSecretly, I realized, this is what I’d always wanted: just to hear how sorry someone was for me.
Read MoreWherever I am is where I must need and want to be, whether I understand it or not.
Read MoreWhen my desire to complain is stronger than my willpower, I ask myself if there’s truth in the complaint, if the complaint is like misunderstood guidance.
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