#life
For some (many?) years, I’ve embraced a philosophy: defuse.
When a situation is going nowhere and the tone starts heating up, the best thing to do is to defuse. Going on would only make things worse, with the risk of saying something I might regret later.
Is it right? Not always. Is it wise? Most of the time, yes.
Will I regret it? No, I don’t think so.
Sometimes it’s better to stop arguing, take note, and act accordingly.
The Electric Oven
A question about ovens, a husband in a hospital bed, and a phone call years later. Some words can't be taken back.
Today was a good day. A full one, yes, but a good one.
I had the chance to witness a few things, and they made me realise, even more clearly, that yes, this crazy world is still full of wonderful people.
Some of those things will probably end up in blog posts on my-notes. Others in random posts. But they all have something in common: thankfully, not everyone measures their own success by taking something away from others.
Señor
People's positivity can be infectious, and sometimes, life is a matter of perspective.