I guess , like most of us, when you get sick, you feel a little sorry for yourself.
I don`t know that i feel that way, but i sure hate having a cold AND the flu, at the same time. But...then again, some have it worse. Finding ways to complain, when others lose loved ones, or have conditions that will surely....take them far away.....far far away.
So, who am i to complain. Sure...i get like a suck, and wish for relief. My sniffles, and my sore stomach....are nothing, compared to other worries.
I have, while i sat and coughed all day, thought about things....like we all do. I look at what most precieve as "necessities", and i don`t consider...what i am supposedly lacking....as, well....necessities.Who measures their happiness in life, by......what they got. I`ll tell you, its those who will always feel that they are missing something. Those who cannot ever see the gift of life as....just that....a gift. Things in my life...that i do not have, do not really worry me.
I am not saying....i do not want. But...with the mass confusion that comes from that "quest", .....who needs it.
measure your life, not buy what you have, and what you will have, ....instead, buy who you are...and how YOU....feel about.....YOU.
