“I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. 179 more words
I couldn't have said this better. I don't waste time, spend time, or/and give time to people, places, or things I don't like or don't like me. During my battle with cancer I found I couldn't do or be with people who I once tried hard to make like me. Each time I was slapped with the knowledge they could care less about me or my condition for whatever reason. Also, I saw that many complain yet offer no solutions. Complaining solves nothing. However, it does show the lack of intelligence, empathy, and powerlessness of the complainer. I revel in the solace and quiet of crocheting. If there is a missing stitch I can decide to live with it and make it work or start again.