This year, I have been looking forward to Valentine’s day. I’m excited to see the red, pink, and purple decorations in stores, and I smile when I see cutesy stuffed animals holding puffy hearts. But it didn’t used to be this way. I used to hate Valentine’s Day with a fiery passion.
I’ve been trying to figure out how to tackle The Mess. I’ve talked with relatives and friends, and I've Googled, and I want to share their wisdom because it’s good, and maybe it can help both you and me.
Lately, I seen several people confront what they see as failures. All of them have handled their supposed “failures” with grace, logic, and humility that I can only hope to emulate.