We
should never take our work home. An old story tells about a woman who was a
high school counselor. Consequently, she knew all the signs of emotional
upheaval.
One
morning her preteen daughter showed up for breakfast, dragging her feet and
rubbing her eyes. The young girl flopped down in her chair and told her mother
she was sick of life.
Immediately,
the mother's high school counselor alarms sounded off as she rushed around the
breakfast bar, put an arm around her daughter, and began to explain to her why
life is worth living.
The
daughter looked up at her with a confused look on her face and said,
"Mom!?! I meant LIFE cereal."
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