Sometimes sabotage is for the best.

The thing is, I’m relatively young, I’m not overweight or unhealthy, I’m not hideous, I manage my money, I’m employed, I’m learning, I’m busy, I have downtime, I get along with my family, I get attention from members of the opposite sex, I have some wonderful friends, I enjoy certain things, I like certain things, I’m not overdoing my vices, I have time to myself, I spend time around people, I don’t wear paper bags, I’m smart enough, I’m funny at times… there is no real reason for me to be unhappy. I’m sure there’s room for improvement on all accounts, but my starting point here ain’t so bad. That’s what I’ve come to realize in the past little while, and that’s what is keeping a smile on my face. The familiar and the new can meld together in such a wonderful way.