My patience lessons never registered and with my gene pool, it is not innate.
My attempts to channel patience have gone unfulfilled.
You can’t fix stupid and I cannot fix having patience with morons, bad drivers, people who want to eradicate women’s rights, Cowboy and Philadelphia Eagles fans, people who pass gas on planes, slobs, women who only talk about men and their superstar children, braggarts, poor hygiene, being consistently tardy for the party, dog owners who don’t clean up after their pets, selfish friends, NYC Co-op Boards, Ted Cruz, Rick Perry, Donald Trump and the ever annoying and unaware, Entitlementors.
The list goes on, but I am sure you get the gist.
Whether it is a new idea, restaurant or destination I want to get there as soon as possible. Maybe I drive people crazy, but I don’t care because my curiosity has propelled me to see and do incredible things.
I am not risk adverse, afraid of failing or having people like me. I never wait for things to come to me.
Right now I am too tired to have patience to explain myself any further or too impatience to write more.
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