I am afraid of swarms of mosquitoes in my apartment complex, angry and frustrated that my whole morning is Jack. I even get mad my dog, and I take it out on others. It’s something I refuse to see positively or approach with a “can-do” attitude. I am filled with self-pity, I think mine is the saddest story, boo-hoo.

I’m requesting prayers for a better perspective

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