When something happens to me, such as accident, illness, a change in living situation, and I complain, “why Me!? It is a bit egocentric, as if I am so special that nothing untoward should ever happen to me. Why am I so special and someone else who has a bad turn is just, well, ordinary? Or it was their own fault, whatever happened. Why not me? I am part of the human herd that can stumble, fall, break some part of my body, be wounded, get sick and have surgery. Self-pity, whining, complaining and resentment seem to follow the sense of my specialness. Things do fall apart if for no other reason than we are aging. I try to be grateful that I have today.
Monday, September 28, 2026
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