ElizabethGreenwood
Suffocating in Self-Pity
A couple days ago I was in a very bad mood over the stupidest, silly little things. I wasted an entire afternoon snapping at people and feeling sorry for myself before realizing how absolutely stupid I was being, and that I was so blessed when it came to so many things. I decided that in the time I could spend complaining about things I could easily just get them done, and that the only reason I was in a bad mood was because I was choosing to stay in one. I could easily fix it, and so I would.
This photo represents the place I was in, and the place that from now on I will try to avoid. I will count all the wonderful things in my life and be grateful for them, rather than pissing and moaning about the teensy little bad things.
Suffocating in Self-Pity
A couple days ago I was in a very bad mood over the stupidest, silly little things. I wasted an entire afternoon snapping at people and feeling sorry for myself before realizing how absolutely stupid I was being, and that I was so blessed when it came to so many things. I decided that in the time I could spend complaining about things I could easily just get them done, and that the only reason I was in a bad mood was because I was choosing to stay in one. I could easily fix it, and so I would.
This photo represents the place I was in, and the place that from now on I will try to avoid. I will count all the wonderful things in my life and be grateful for them, rather than pissing and moaning about the teensy little bad things.