Sunday, September 17
Sometimes its hard to keep cheerful. I mean, when you are lying in bed with a very sore eye ( its now green ) its difficult not to think "why me?" What I want to say is why has this happened to me? What have I done to deserve it? Its not that I think about this very often at all, but just sometimes it creeps up on me. I think most people look for reasons behind difficult times. Of course there probably aren't any, I can say that with my voice of reason hat on, but if you think there is a reason, then it sometimes makes life a bit easier to bear.