THANK GOD!!!

A lot of the time I assume that when something bad happens to me, its cos god hates me or the world is against me or something like that.
Of late, however, I have come to realise that there are very good reasons somethings happen to you.
Like a break-up or an almost date that you wish had happened or an exam you failed or somebody you forgot or that lousy hair-cut.

For the past few weeks, a lot of the things that I cried about when they happened have turned out to be good things.
Take for example: When my hostel had to be painted, I had to lug all my stuff back home. I kept cribbing about it at that time. But now, I dont need to go backto hostel, its ok.
So next time I wont crib.

Have you felt intensely happy that things turned out the way they did, although you moaned and groaned about it before you knew all the facts? and saw all the pictures, so to speak?

Thats the way I feel now. Intensely happy and elevated.