Yes, life is hard.
Life is hard for everyone.
We all have battle scars and deep hurts from life. We are all weathered from the storms.
We have all faced a loved ones death that was too soon and we have all been at the mercy of someone else’s decisions, words and behaviours.
Life beats us up.
Before I realized that we all get beat up…I was so understanding about complaints.
If you didn’t like my people, that was ok, you are allowed to feel how you want to feel and we don’t have to like everyone.
If you thought something was dumb or scary or someone was an idiot, I understood.
I am feeling very tired of being understanding right now.
Some people’s stories are awful, and I wonder how they made it through.
Some of the worst stories I’ve heard have come from some of the most beautiful people I know.
So I’m not understanding when you talk and talk about what you hate…but never change it.
If you don’t like someone, stop talking about her, and stop talking to her.
If you don’t like healthy food… eat it anyway it’s what nourishes your body and gives it fuel…it doesn’t have to taste good.
If you’re unhappy, do something about it.
I don’t want to be bitter and I refuse to let this world make me bitter.
I don’t want to be hateful about anything or towards anyone. That’s not who I want to be no matter what happens to me.
I don’t want to complain about the cards I was dealt, I want to play with the hand I’ve got.
And I don’t want to be understanding when someone else is complaining, bitter and hateful.
I can’t imagine why I ever was.