Sometimes I throw myself pity parties.
I wake up feeling sorry for myself and drowning in my own self-pity.
I go to sleep playing the victim and feeling bad for myself.
“Life is so hard.”
This is us. This is who we are. This is where we are. This is our life. This is our current set of circumstances.
Make the best of the situation.
Don’t let it break us. Let it make us.
Don’t just sit there. Do something about it.
Less thinking and talking, more action.
Stop complaining about it. Start changing it.
Our circumstances won’t magically and miraculously change and get better.
It’s our job to change it and make it better.
Go ahead. Whine a little bit. Vent. Get it out. Then get to work. We have work to do.