Despite not having the best week (work-wise), my heart is filled with gratitude today. After my parents made a cross country move to Utah at the end of July, they have returned home to Minnesota for the first time. The entire day at work yesterday, the only . . .
I used to be a complainer. No, not just you average complainer, I would complain a lot. It didn’t matter what happened or whose fault it was, I would complain about anything and everything that didn’t go my way. I would complain at school for getting poor . . .