What?

I have been reevaluating life lately. Let's face it. I complain too much.

So I've changed my perspective a bit. I'm trying not to think too much. And I've given up on trying to escape myself and this reality. Whatever happens happens. Things can't possibly be that bad.

I was just thinking today about how much I love my hands and how lucky I am to have fully functional limbs. I do everything with my hands... Without them... Well I don't know what I would do. It's little things like having hands and legs and being able to go on long walks with my friends that helps me remember how good life is. =]