Lucky me

Why are some people so lucky and others not?

I consider myself to be a very lucky person.  For some reason things tend to work out for the best for me.  Most of the time.

It’s kind of like playing Scrabble.  No matter how many words I know, if the letters aren’t there, I can’t use them.

In my life I have known people who know all the words and have all the right letters, but instead of being happy they manage to ruin the day for everyone around them.  I try to avoid those people anymore, but it’s not always possible.

When I run into them it is a two-fold crash!  All the old negative feelings rush in, magnified by their long absence and the new ones join them to make it an extra specially bad experience.

I guess I’m just going to have to be a better driver!