It’s a great word. Put it next to anything and it’s even better.
All good things, right?
Yeah, that’s what I used to think too.
Then there came a time when positive wasn’t a good thing and putting it next to something made it worse.
That’s not positive.
But I was.
I had no idea where I was going from there.
In time I learned to turn positive back into something good. In time, I learned that if I searched hard enough, even when I was at the point of a breakdown, there is something positive to hang on to. There has to be.
Having both children test “positive” to cystic fibrosis was the worst thing that happen to my life-bar none.
But choosing to make their life positive, full of optimism, love, and adventure ended up being the best experiences that happened in my life-bar none.
Life comes at you and it hits you hardest when you’re not looking. The choice of what you do with that it totally up to you.