Day 99
Although I fight the urge, I sometimes catch myself complaining. I would not go as far as calling myself a complainer, but I do have bouts of negativity. The thing is, I can’t stand it, whether I’m the one complaining or someone else is doing it. For some people, complaining is a way of life. The funny thing is, you look at their life and you really can’t see anything wrong with it.

So I did not exercise much during the holidays and I ate way too much… for some reason now, whenever I bend, I’m scared my pants are going to rip open. I have been in a constant state of sleep deprivation, going to bed too late every night. I haven’t been able to be as constant with my meditation. However, I spent quality time with my family, baking cakes with my children’s newly acquired easy bake oven, playing board games and watching films. I have also had the chance to see my friends and family in wonderful festive settings. I was able to do nothing, which is something I often crave.
I am working on always seeing the glass half full. It is sometimes difficult. But by becoming aware of my own complaining voice through out of body experiences, I am seeing some progress. For instance, this year I didn’t complain about the Christmas tree my husband chose. In fact, I sincerely complimented him about it. I loved our Christmas tree. Was the tree any different than the previous years? I am not so sure!
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