More often than not, I know what I’m talking about.
More often than not, I keep my cool.
More often than not, I choose to be generous.
But…
Sometimes, I feel like I’m full of shit.
Sometimes I lose my temper, and I snap on someone that didn’t expect it.
Sometimes I feel worn out from being a giver.
We all have tendencies, we all have limits. This year, I’m working on having my tendencies match my goals, and my patience extend my limits.
Wish me luck.