Given what I write, it may seem that I have the perfect life, but the truth is my life is far from perfect.
I have always had to deal with my emotions in one way or another, ever since I was a small child. Each scenario brings different emotions. We’ll laugh, we’ll cry, we’ll get frustrated; we’ll get angry or perhaps we’ll even get annoyed.
I run with frustration quite a bit, not surprisingly given my family background. Today my father’s health has come back into the equation and I’m still looking for peace and a resolve on issues in my less than perfect life.