I am going to give you the moral of the story first, so that you can make an educated decision as to whether you actually want to read this very journal like, introspective post. The moral is this, we have to make the choice in life to look at the good and to sometimes disregard the bad. It is very easy to see the bad and sometimes more difficult to see the good. But let me tell you it is soooooo easy to become a miserable revolting mess. You have been warned. I cried much of the day yesterday, big body rocking, snot producing snobs. I cried yesterday because it was my birthday. And because it was my birthday, I woke up in a funk. And because I was in a funk I screamed at my parents in a horrible, hysterical, yucky fashion. And because I did that I woke up this morning knowing I had yet again damaged the relationship with my mom. My eyes were swollen and piggy and I realised that all the sore I felt on the day...
living life intentionally