Its remarkable how I can remember the bad parts of life in full detail,
Yet my memory seems to derail when it comes to vividly recalling the good,
I’ve had more than my share of sunny days,
I’ve been blessed with good weather,
Often I have to praise God for all that he has done for me,
But when I look back I still can see those bad times in detail,
The tales of a person trying to figure it out
I hear what you are saying. I tend to recall the bad more than the good times. I often remind myself to Count my blessings not my problems.