As another year is drawing to an end, it is only natural to reflect on the past 12 months. I caught myself doing just that earlier this week. Hundreds of amazing things happened in my life this year, and yet, I started to dwell on the few negatives that, at the time, seemed to ruin everything.
These negatives things were not life threatening, so why did I allow them to take such proportions? How does the mind get so clouded with emotions that it prevents us from seeing things clearly.
In reality, it’s not the events themselves that hurt, it’s the way we react to them. A simple shift in mindset should fix the problem, shouldn’t it? Easier said than done, I know…
So… My goal for 2020 is to work harder at ‘editing the narrative’, not sweat the small stuff and enjoy the amazing gift of waking up every morning with a purpose!
Is this something you can relate to?