Today I had lunch with a dear friend. I noticed I was telling her one of my “grievance” stories. This was a story where I felt hurt by someone. I have several grievance stories I keep alive by telling and retelling them to myself or anyone who will listen. Now after I tell her this story, I realize, I am feeling depressed.
When I was drinking, I would tell my drinking buddies all my “poor me” stories. By the time I was through, my life looked miserable. Except, the alcohol was LYING to me. My life is good.
I have a choice. I can let go of grievances or I can take action. Either way, it’s time to stop the retelling of stories that cannot be changed. Why would I want to keep hurting myself? They only hurt me. They only make me depressed, angry, or sad over and over again.
Like a movie, “Nightmare on Groundhog Day”. (LOL)