It seems as though lately my anxiety is getting worse. Now that I am making observations again, are all my crazy thoughts elbowing their way to the gate to be heard?
Sarah was complaining to Tim last night that she can’t watch The Wonder Pets anymore since we cut back our cable channels and they’ve blocked the On-Demand access. I told him I want us to teach her to
propose a solution and not just be whining for its own sake. For instance, she could say, “I really miss The Wonder Pets so could we please order a WP DVD from Netflix?
I did not get this missing piece (focus on a solution) from my mother, and I still get stuck in complaint mode today. It has to stop with this generation.
