by Danielle Jackson Do you ever have one of “those” days? You know what I’m talking about—the one where nothing goes right, from putting on a shirt that just doesn’t want to fit even though it did last week, to sending out a reply all email when you just wanted to tell one person about your weekend plans, to getting caught behind a tractor on a 4 lane highway on your ride home, only to get there and fall up the front steps swearing loudly in front of your elderly neighbor? Ok, so not all of these things have happened to me (at least not in one day), but I’ve had some days like that recently—and more than anything, I just wanted to complain. And complain. And complain some more (this last time though, I wanted to complain accompanied by a very large margarita). And whoever it was next to me, be it my mom, my best friend or my boyfriend, they were awesome and listened and let me complain. But after some reflection (aided by said margarita), I thought to myself—what could I...
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