I caught myself being impatient tonight...for something as simple as geography!
And the next thought that flashed through my brain was: how can you forget?
Indeed, how can I forget? Forget that not so long ago, I was a better person. More indulgent, more compassionate, more willing to give of myself.
The danger with thinking that I am normal is precisely that: my normal self requires some serious fine-tuning. Don't get me wrong! On any given day, it is pretty much okay, except for the odd bits that annoy even my own self! But hey, there is still some road to travel to perfection.
I believe the good is still very much here, but why settle for the good when I've had a taste of better?