Did my flatmate really just run past me with a cereal box on her head? I swear I must be losing my wits.
Sometimes we have to sit back and just be thankful for our complaints, knowing that one day they will transform into achievements. Be thankful for those around us, who we oftentimes expect to be absolutely perfect, and become disappointed when they don’t meet our fabricated standards. It’s about accepting reality and having faith in the rest.
If it isn’t helpful, then it must be harmful.