I read this on the internet somewhere – I wish I could remember where it was…
Today, while I was driving my grandfather to his doctor’s appointment, I complained about hitting 2 red lights in a row. My grandfather chuckled and said, “You always complain about the red lights, but you never celebrate the green ones.”
Spend more time celebrating as opposed to complaining. Even if it is the little things. Actually… are there really such things as ‘little’ things?