Recently I overheard an older gentleman tell a younger 50-ish woman who was standing in the grocery line behind me complaining about some man ; "you will only be hurt a finite number of times during your life. You have an infinite number of ways to deal with it."
My guess is, he was tired of hearing her complain about the men in her life.
God lover here. When I'm not being frisked by the police, I'm trying to bounce 12 balls in the air at once- Love, Truth, Giving, Charity, Faith, Humour, Humility, Coping, Resilience, Fairness, Sadness, and Happiness, all while breathing and living as best a Christian life as I can. I have no time for hatred, whining, fake people, liars, indifference, those without any passion, or goals. I try my hardest to surround myself with people who will push me and inspire me to be a better person, and I’ll return the favor.