I try to remember to always count my blessings. I’m living, breathing, I have my health and all my limbs, I have a place to shower and sleep, and I have a brain. There are people out there in this world who don’t have all of those things and knowing that keeps me humble and grateful. Think about this before you go around whining about what you don’t have, and instead open your eyes and thank your Lord for what you do have.
random thought: i hate when someone asks a question and the person they ask gets mad at you. how is someone supposed to learn and feel comfortable with reaching out for help so that they can get better when all they get is a cold shoulder or an attitude? it just doesn’t make sense to me. people need to understand that not everyone is at the same level, and that some need more help than others. oh, and being a bitch isn’t the only way to get your point across. i just don’t get how people work and think sometimes. my goodness. but um, if anyone needs help with anything i’m more than happy to do as much as i’m capable of doing to help. i’m applying what i don’t like to see happen with other people to myself & i vow to always try to be understanding to the fact that everyone has a different background and that when someone asks me for help i should almost take it as a compliment.