It is a very interesting thing this “Comparing.” It is one of the greatest sources of suffering of our times. If you are not happy you are most likely comparing.
My mother was 64 years old. She struggled with breast cancer for 8 years and passed away in January. As people poured to our home, there was a theme that struck me. Most thought that she died young and talked about what could have been if she lived longer. You know, no body compared her life to a lesser life of sorts. She could have lived a life of misery, she could have witnessed the death of her children or her husband, she could have died when she was 22 in a car accident, she could have been murdered, there are so many lesser possibilities.
