Whatever goes wrong in our lives, there’s always someone else to blame. Always.
The boss wouldn’t give me a chance. The woman I loved cheated on me. The man I married turned out to be an abuser. He was a terrible father. My friend made me start using drugs and partying all the time. I had to go into debt because all my friends had nice things and I had to keep up with them. I didn’t get the education I needed. I’m fat and nobody likes me.
Our excuses are endless. But even when our justifications for ourselves are completely accurate, there was always someone else who ultimately had control. And even if we got into a terrible situation — or a hundred terrible situations — there’s always someone who can take control to fix things and make our lives better.
It can be a painful shock to accept that the man in the mirror — or the woman in the mirror — almost always has the power to turn a miserable life into a satisfying life.
But it’s easier to blame someone else and ignore the man in the mirror. I’ve done that at times. Maybe you have, too.

The pounding rain from the storm brought me warmth, light and love
If we always beat ourselves up, how will we ever heal and grow?
You’re never going to understand me in way I need to be understood
Aren’t libertarians the logical folks? So why are so many irrational now?
Tenn. woman threatened for allowing daughter to ride bike to school
Modern weddings seem designed to conceal reality of relationships
Too many voices with little to say: Politics matters less and less to me
Tell me the music you listen to and that’ll reveal a lot about you