Life isn't fair...

I walk around my house now, saying in my head, over and over again, "Life is not fair; it just isn't fair," but not in a complaining spirit, but rather a flow of gratitude and joy.  

I have so much in my life that makes it easier, whether it's what my parents provided or just the norm in America.  

I see how much harder it is for others to break out of poverty when they have nothing and I have all the world in comparison.  

Convenience is depicted on a new scale when I think of all the innumerable little conveniences I've enjoyed all my life that are a daily occurrence.

-Mizzoria