“The hardest arithmetic to master, is that which enables us to count our blessings.” ~ Eric Hoffer
I still battle with this.
I tend to only see that which is making life hard for me. I yearn for things not meant for me. I crave things I cannot afford. I want to go where I am not aloud to go (once a-flippin-gain, thanks Covid!). I mope. I sulk. I am not content.
All because I forget to be thankful for what I’ve got. I always want more. Maybe I’m not meant to have more. Maybe it’s time to accept the things I cannot change. If I can manage that, I will become rich, and happy and at peace.
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS. (Note to self…)