I have a bad habit of being jealous of things I can't control. I want to be closer to certain people/be considered a better friend with them than I usually think I am, I want to have a cuter house, I want to be more romantic in my marriage or want my husband to be that way, the list goes on and on.
Why can't we, as humans, just be happy with what we have and stop wanting for more? In times like these, I have to refer to one of my favorite quotes:
"Remember, the things you have now were once the things you wished you had." There will always be someone closer to my close friends, a house that is more "Pinterest Perfect" than mine, women who are better dressed than me, and room for improvement in every facet of my life. But for now, I'm happy with who I have become, where I am with my life, and where I'm going. That should be, no, is enough.
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