Oh, I have problems. Don’t we all? Most of my problems, I remind myself, are luxury problems. The problems that a lot of people would be happy to have. So I have to look at the bright side. At least my problems are not life and death; many people are fighting for their lives right now. But like this says, help someone in need, and my own problems seem mild in comparison.
Someone once said to me, “If we all had the opportunity to throw our problems out on a table and to pick up someone else’s, most of us would pick up our own.”