This post isn’t about rising above so much as it is about my chronic failure to ever do so. By nature (or by virtue of self-indulgence) I am a moper, whiner, and wallower. When things don’t go my way? I sulk, pout, and do just about anything to get sympathy (short of pretending to faint – though I confess I was tempted once).
Having hit adolesence with the force of a heavily wielded feather, I never properly employed[...]
