We spend our entire day trying to be patient. We’re patient with our coworkers, we’re tolerant of the people in shops, we endure the craziness of the others on the road. When we get home, sometimes we’ve reached our limit and we snap at the people we most love—our family. I think, in many ways, our first loyalty should be to our families. Patience is an art that needs to be practiced in order to master it. Before you react to your child’s whining, your spouse’s nagging, or, even your dog’s barking, take a deep breath and remember who you’re talking to. If you could keep from shouting at the insolent teller at the bank, you certainly can keep your cool with your family. Let the minor irritations pass right through you. Your energy is better spent on the big things, and, most importantly taking care of your family and yourself.
