2007-03-28 00:41:09 · 9 answers · asked by poopski 3 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Philosophy
The day that I realized that It was my thoughts about things that were happening that upset me, not the things that were happening.
This allowed me to understand that if I was able to think thoughts that were upsetting to me, I could just as easily be thinking something else.
It has been a very different life since that realization.
Love and blessings Don
2007-03-28 00:50:36 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 1⤋
Summer camp. WHen I was a kid, I found both home life and school life rather oppressive. It wasn't that I was learning disabled or had abusive parents, I was just a shy, quiet kid who didn't like loud people (my parents were VERY loud) and was awkward in social situations. Summer camp provided an outlet for my creativity and allowed me to be in a place where I was accepted for who I was, with no unrealistic expectations or pressures. No homework, no chores, no pop quizzes, just eight weeks of fun! Best time ever!
2007-03-28 07:47:30 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 1⤋
The time I just found out my pregnancy was miscarried. I was in a room with 3 nurses and a doctor who just told me the 3 month old fetus I was carrying was dead. I was just sitting there on the table with complete blankness in my mind when another nurse brought my husband in. He walked past everyone, around the big ultrasound machine in the middle of the floor, past the stupid flexible light sources they had around the exam table and wrapped his arm around mine in the most supportive manner. He'd never been in an ultrasound room before. He then moved sort of with his back to me (as I was sitting sideways) and turned to faced all of them. He didn't even know what was going on yet. He had no idea and I was in no shape to tell him, I couldn't even speak. Months later, thinking about that time in my life, his reaction made for the best time in my life because it caused me to see the depth of his love and his desire to protect me. Because that's what I felt, he was standing between me and them.
2007-03-28 09:24:02 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
September 11th, 2001.
Sitting at home in my bedroom, watching the world trade center disintegrate on ALL the television channels at once.... laughing my head off as the word "pwned" was effectively being re-defined.
I swear... it was the most I'd laughed since Princess Diana died.
[ Then, of course, the "War on Terror" started... and the government started making life a serious pain in the ar5e... totally messed up a fair chunk of my life. I suppose every up has its down... right? ]
2007-03-28 08:36:09 · answer #4 · answered by Nihilist Templar 4 · 0⤊ 1⤋
I would have to say that it would be when my husband come back from deployment last year. He'll be gone again this year and back next year so that will take over the spot.
2007-03-28 07:46:48 · answer #5 · answered by Boo Boo Head 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My best time ? It comes over again every time I'm in unspoiled nature, beside some water course with birds singing and green woods around me...clouds passing overhead...It's wonderful !
2007-03-28 07:53:05 · answer #6 · answered by javornik1270 6 · 1⤊ 1⤋
So far it was August 1977, but something else might happen some day.
2007-03-28 07:44:37 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Childhood, especially the schooldays.
2007-03-28 07:48:01 · answer #8 · answered by urmila 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Every time the surf's up, dude!
2007-03-28 08:25:46 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋