Sometimes the younger generations may associate old age with crankiness, bitterness and pure anger. We are always the first to say, “I’m not going to be like that when I get old,” however, some of us are closer to that than we think. Everyone gets hurt, played and rejected during a lifetime. There are so many things that we go through in life that its sometimes hard to even remember at what point you begin to get so angry. People fail to realize that the smallest things add up right along with the big stuff. Holding on to a grudge from daycare carries on to a bigger grudge in grade school that heaps up with all the other stuff along the way. Anger is like a parasite, it attaches to you in gets all of it little friends to join the party. The things that are the hardest to let go are the most pertinent to let go. I’ll make it simple, forgive and forget before you become one those old angry people you see in the grocery store. Hate is baggage and life is too short to be pissed off all the time.
xoxo
Breeze