This morning I got to thinking that it’s not always that easy. It isn’t easy being a son or a father. It isn’t easy being a mother or a daughter. Or an older brother or a younger brother. An older sister or a younger sister. It can’t always be easy being a husband or being a wife, or being in any relationship or being all on your own. It isn’t easy having people depend on you or having to depend on others. And it isn’t always easy having no one to depend on or anyone to depend on you. Nevertheless, I believe that if you stop and think about it a little, and really analyze things, everyone is out there is trying to do their best. Some times we succeed, but often we fail. And when you understand this is part of life, then there really is no reason for anyone to get too upset or to take things too personally.
Grave Error 