All of my friends have issues. If they don’t have issues before they meet me, they certainly develop them shortly afterwords. I think I might be a carrier but I’m scared to discuss it with them in case they decide I am a carrier and stop being my friends.
Anyway, some very good friends here in San Antonio recently went through a very tough time as a couple. They split up for almost a year but they are now back together and seem to be happier than they have been in years. They’ve been having me over every once in a while since they know I’m alone and lonely (plus I watch their house for them when they go out of town) and we finally broached the subject of the catalyst for their separation and subsequent renewal. We didn’t get too deep but the husband started talking about this book he’d read (or actually listened to on CD) while temporarily single that brought a lot of things into focus for him. He realized that he and his wife had extremely different temperaments and that if they just understood each other a little better, they would be able to return to the joy they once knew. The book is called Personality Plus by Florence Littauer and like ‘The Five Love Languages’ it’s designed to put relationships into terms that are easy to understand and easy to work with. It’s not a college psychology course that only those with 10 lb brains can follow. It’s simple, direct, and very helpful. I highly recommend it if you are having difficulty getting along with anyone and just feel like you don’t understand them at all.



Ah, the cerebral life of the middle earthlings.
Good for you, being the wife’s biggest fan! Sweet.
I very much find the worlds great ‘brains’ and humanitarians most swoon-worthy. I’ve seen some of the prettiest people turn ugly with a mean-spirited sentence, and some of the’ beautiful to look at’, turn quite plain by opening their mouths and saying something earth-shatteringly stupid.
And I’ve seen some plain-Janes transform into radiant beauty by the reverse sort of statement, or by a kindness shown.
So I’m not quite as shallow as I sound, but I’m close!
Have a nice day,
Powder
One would think that Sigmund would know that smoking wasn’t good for him or, maybe he was just missing his mommy!