Blessings, Counting of Same
Going through my RSS feeds this morning, it strikes me that I sometimes forget how lucky I am. I look at the number of people who are hoping, dreaming of making their living through writing - and realise that I've been doing that for 12 years.
My job may aggravate and annoy me at time, but at least I'm doing what I wanted to do: earning a good living through writing. And I should remind myself how lucky I am sometimes.
My job may aggravate and annoy me at time, but at least I'm doing what I wanted to do: earning a good living through writing. And I should remind myself how lucky I am sometimes.