On yesterday's dismal, whiny, not-so-nice post about FIL, Teri (aka Writer Girl) suggested a challenge: do two nice things for FIL every week.
massive (and I do mean MASSIVE)eye-roll here!
She may be on to something.
The situation is hard, heck even the sound of his breathing make me crazy! Yet, I have a choice. I can decide to be a grown-up or I can choose to act like a spoiled brat whose tired of not getting her way.
I told Writer Girl that I was too tired and too crabby to think about this. That I do nice things for him all the time...excuses, excuses, excuses.
For now, I'm going back to bed (I just saw beloved off) and I'll think about this more later. It has value.
Do YOU have any thoughts?