We must all suffer one of two things: the pain of discipline or the pain of regret and disappointment.
Here it is, another day gone and another series of disappointments. How is it that life got so, well, disappointing?
It wasn’t like that before. When you were a kid you hated to go to bed at night. You didn’t want to miss anything. You couldn’t wait for summer vacation or a trip to Disneyland or having your best friend sleep over. When did your life go from happy anticipation to not wanting to get out of bed in the morning?