I often get caught up in a downward spiral of self-pity. I don't feel appreciated at work, my husband is not helping out around the house enough...yadi yadi yadi.
I tend to forget that I have had such a wonderful life. I am living in (in my opinion) the greatest city in the world, married to the man I love more than anything, I have wonderful friends, a cute little house and my career is moving forward. What do I really have to complain about? I'm living my dream.
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