Today my 8 year old says to me: “Life is unfair!” He was angry because he had to study. I have not felt good for most of my week. I caught someones toxic germs and my home turned into a bio-hazard dump. I am not feeling sorry for anyone’s self-piety this week….not even my own child. I so badly wanted to agree with him: “Life is unfair!” “You know what? You are right! Life, will sometimes just grab you by the ovaries and rip them right out of you, stomp on them, throw them in traffic, and in a dirty river.” None of this was said. Instead, I reminded him of these kids…….