Quick Solution: Stop focusing on yourself and find ONE kind thing you can do for someone else and the rest will be history.
And now… for the REST of the story! (As Paul Harvey would have put it… :)
I roll over and discover that the 6-year-old forgot to put her pull-up on and had peed said stranger’s bed.
My Internet and phone weren’t working, because the tin roof of the strange trailer house in which we were sleeping blocked all phone access.
I was wearing the same clothes as the day before and had little sleep due to young cousins chasing each other around, hyped up after watching X-Men 2, slamming the bathroom door and talking half the night.
I think you get the picture. And it wasn’t good.