Monday, August 10, 2020

The Hands that Raised Me

 

Family.  I will always be thankful for my family - the group of people who keep me anchored as I spread my wings to explore beyond my comfort zone.


The problem with this pandemic is that factors that we cannot control cause friction among the people that we love.

There should be a balance between understanding the other person and the circumstances there are in, and defending yourself against misconceptions.

When dark thoughts come in, I always have to remind myself that sometimes it is better to be kind than to be correct.  To be the better person.  This is so difficult to implement, but not impossible.

Again, we need to be humble, self-effacing.  Because we can.

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