I have learned something new about myself that I really dislike, and that is I am an impatient person. I don't like stupid, repetitive nonsense or demanding people who just need to be told "no."
And right now, I am so mad at myself for being impatient with my mother today, I can't even write a coherent thought - though I know it would be very healthy for me to just write it down.
On a more postive note, my Dad is incredibly patient - sometimes too much so. I wish I could be more like him. But I am not and that isn't going to change any time soon.
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