Sometimes, you just have to put things in perspective.
In my former life (B.S. - Before Saatchi), I was a case manager and drug/alcohol counselor for Washington County Drug Treatment Court. This was when I was about 22 years old.
One day, I realized that I had talked 4 people down from suicide, signed up for a class to get my concealed handgun permit, and was attacked by a meth-head diving over a table full of urine samples to try and choke me.
This all happened in the course of a week.
I quit.
Now, there are days in my cushy corporate job where I think everything sucks or that this is the worst day ever. Not true. I need to think to myself, "Self, this is not nearly as bad as the day a meth-head dove over a table of urine samples to try and choke you."
Hmm ... I think that saying would look lovely cross-stitched in to a sampler.
The moral of the story: It's all relative.
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