I was watching the movie Titanic last night. There was a scene where Jack went to dinner with Rose and “her class.” Then he took her to “his class” for a party. It was like a light went on. I realized I am Jack’s class. I like Jack’s class. Jack’s class has fun. Rose’s class is stuffy and proper and thinks that appearance is more important than being real.
Given the choice I will stick with Jack and have a fun life.
Unfortunately life seems to stick me with Rose and her gang and I find it extremely stressful. I should be grateful.
Lord help my attitude through this week.