
Now, all of these things may be true. But, as they saying goes, in the darkest night, there is always some beacon of hope somewhere, no matter how dimly it may shine. If you’ve ever talked to me upon the close of the bank at least 3 out of the 5 days of the week, you know that I like to complain about all of the people in the world who like to tell me how to do my job. While I am thankful for their input, I know how to do my job. Therefore, I complain.
I am sure that most people also have similar phone conversations with other friends and family who have the patience to endure the ranting. But why should they have to endure our long windedness half of the week? The short and sweet of it is that they shouldn’t have to.
Therefore, I am writing this as a challenge to myself and those like me to find a phone buddy. Not someone to complain to or talk at, but someone who has at least a minute for one thing. Whether it was a stranger who’s kind smile in passing reminded you that people are good, or news that someone you love recently started a new job, got a good grade, or (if you know little ones) started walking, tell that phone buddy about it, and how it made your day.
