I feel so sorry for the cynic. His cup is always half empty. If people are nice to him he suspects ulterior motives. When they are not nice, he feels persecuted. Rainbows, sunsets, spring flowers, Kindness, gratitude, compassion. He lets them all slide past Without appreciating their beauty. Cynicism does not let him enjoy his life And sinks him into a morass of despair. Eventually … Continue reading Friday Flashback Laughter is the best medicine. Joy is the best therapy.
A fool and his/her money are soon parted. I have always loved to go shopping. Shoes, clothes, accessories, books : you get the picture. When I was a medical student and had to take tough exams, I used to reward myself by going shopping after each one. God bless my parents who used to support my “habit”. Later in life, retail therapy can always be … Continue reading Fandango’s February Expressions #4