Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Blessings, Two

How fortunate am I, that when I feel as if I am being pecked to death by ducks, there are people to whom I can vent my frustrations.  Just the speaking aloud, or the writing out, of my grievances enables me to compose myself and move forward to do what needs to be done. 

Shared joy is a double joy; shared sorrow is a half a sorrow.  - Swedish proverb

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