Why are you glad, or sad you are who you are?
I was at the dentist today. And started thinking about this. The dentist does not bother me at all. I’m lucky, some people have a terrible time.
On the good side-
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The Dentist :D.
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I must be a pretty good driver. I have been driving for 27 years and have never been involved in any kind of accident.
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I’m a big guy, never really got picked on or ever had to fight.
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I fell into a perfect job 10 years ago and I’m still at it.
On the bad side -
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It’s nice to be tall, but my back can give me pure hell sometimes. The best way to fight me is to look at me funny, my back will probably go out.
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Bad memory. My mind is a steel sieve.
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Can’t spell worth a damn.
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Being big makes it tough to get a car with enough leg room, they don’t make them anymore and I drive SUV’s. I may take that to the pit some day.
We all have our pluses and minuses. For, example, my wife is a little bit short and there are advantages to that as well.
Why are you glad, or sad you are who you are?