it really isn't
It's not all about me.
It's not all about me.
It's not all about me.
One day I will remember this and stop taking offence at every little unintentional slight. I might even be a happier person for it.
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It's not all about me.
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I think all of us could repeat that little mantra more often. Thanks for the reminder!
Me, too.
My mom used to say something to me that used to really hurt my feelings when I was little. She'd say, when I complained that I was sure my siblings were plotting against me, "What makes you think you're so special that they'd occupy themselves thinking and talking about you?"
Slam! I'd cry twice - but, as you can see, I still remember her words. They were wiser than I knew, however harshly uttered.
Not all about me.
Not all about me.
Not all about me.
Amen, Cec!
LOL, that seems to have been my mantra for the past three years! :)
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