I have to keep reminding myself to not take myself too seriously.
The gift of humor is welcome not only during a stressful or underproductive holiday season but all year round, especially in these troubled times.
A few days ago I started down the sometimes thorny path of memories as part of a quest to find what led me here. I’m doing my best to keep it light and I’m going to keep putting it back through the rinse cycle until I clean off any hint of seriousness, pomposity, or self-aggrandizement.
To live brighter, to love better, we have to laugh more. Without directing meanness at others, we have to keep seeing the sunny side of situations, how we got ourselves into the pickles in which we find ourselves. We don’t learn anything from the easy days but from the tough ones; we don’t get better because we reacted angrily.
So, I’m going to smile more, laugh more, see the humor more, because a sunny perspective brings coaxes away the shadows.