On the plane home from San Diego this week I caught a quote in the back of a magazine…
“If I were to say, ”God, why me?” about the bad things, then I should have said, ”God, why me?” about the good things that happened in my life.” -Arthur Ashe
It completely stuck with me.
I know it’s applicable to much larger things, but I immediately thought of all the times I said things like…
Why wasn’t I “born thin?” Why do I have to watch what I eat? Why can’t I look like her? Why me? Why? Why? WHY?
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