Every time I have one of those moments - the ones where I start to feel sorry for myself for whatever reason, I immediately try to snap out of it. 'Cause let's face it. I have it pretty good. In fact, my life is pretty awesome.
All it takes is one click and finding a blog like this and I feel like I've been served a slice of humble pie. It's a good slice, trust me. One that needs to be eaten from time to time to make me realize that my worries are so small compared to all of the others that are out there.
So while I sit here and commiserate that G is feeling so crummy, I don't, in fact, feel so sorry for myself.
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