Funny that you should use such condescending words. What for you is
only a virtual nuisance is sadness for someone else. In the end,
kindness and a little bit of patience would have solved "the problem",
made it easier to cope with. But as the song goes, "it takes guts to
be gentle and kind". As for feeling, its never misallocated. Be well.
john adams wrote:
> Dear secret admirer: do not be confused by object
> and chance. Do not be cast about by misallocated
> feeling; do not be run about by anectdotal
> reason. Choose whimsy. Consume your path with
> fever; but do not let the objects on your path
> consume you. Cultivate a violent inner stillness.
> Have mercy on your weaker human. Make the choir
> sing to your felicity. May the earth spin around
> your own compass.
>
> -john
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