Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Gimme twelve steps..
If wishes were fishes I'd never go hungry.
Being human I wish for anything that I don't like or that makes things difficult to just be different, easier. It seems to be that life a lot of the time is unfair and down right cruel. Is it any wonder that people will spend their entire life buying lottery tickets and dreaming about, and praying for the day that they will win. Then all their problems would melt away and they could just be happy. But money? Does this ever fix their problems? I am tired of buying into the idea that money = happiness. We, Americans, are addicted to the omnipotent dollar. People that win the lottery a majority of the time are more unhappy after they've won millions of bucks than before when they were living week to week, paycheck to paycheck.
In a nutshell don't wait for "your ship to come in" to be happy. Problems are the road to happiness. So don't wish all of them away.
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