As I kinda fell into the "poor me" trap, let's rectify that by me posting my gratitude list.
My job - it isn't glamorous, but it gives me enough to keep a roof over my head and food in the fridge.
My family - they all may not agree with my transition, but they all love me.
my church - it means so much to have them in my corner.
My friends, both off line and online. You guys are awesome.
Comments
What a great ...
... exercise. Reviewed each morning, your list should produce a state of mind that prepares you for success that day ... filling you with positive attitudes and tossing the negative overboard!
Well done, dear!
Sara
Between the wrinkles, the orthopedic shoes, and nine decades of gravity, it is really hard to be alluring. My icon, you ask? It is the last picture I allowed to escape the camera ... back before most BC authors were born.
Glamorous Jobs
are often tedious behind the scenes and frequently populated by vacuous 'beautiful people' or exploiters. I'd stick with doing something useful that will be there as long as you want it, rather than something that dumps you at forty because you're no longer glamorous enough. Be content with being a real person not a self obsessed, two dimensional one.
Angharad