We are used to list the bad things in life. mostly because they are easy to remember.
It’s a real shame because good always happens to us, from the beauty of a sunrise, to a smile, to a compliment we are filled with good things around us, yet we remember none.
This is particularly important when you age.
Every birthday you count the mediocrity you’ve lived, the bad things that didn’t go as expected, the things you failed at.
You usually don’t search for the good, but the good was always there.
Why not taking a chance and listing them too?