But I hate feeling like I am just one more writer with confidence issues. It’s so cliché and uninteresting.
No one understands my students’ cries of unfairness more than I do. At my current rate of income-based repayment, I will be able to pay off the loans from my bachelors and masters degrees shortly before my 92nd birthday.
Yes, God may love you, but if he was even remotely concerned with your happiness he wouldn’t have given grasshoppers wings.
It is amazing how exhausting being positive is when the people around you insist on being irritating.
There comes a point when you realize that when Jesus said “Go and do likewise,” he was not referring to achieving national levels of fame before your thirtieth birthday. So it seems that I am off the hook there.
At the height of his fame, Jesus only had 12 confirmed followers and I am not clear on why I should feel obligated to surpass him when I have no intention of saving the world.
I do see color. There was a test for that when I got my eyes checked and the doctor seemed very pleased that I passed.