At this point in my life, I need to stop wishing harm on others and be the following:
My wife once pulled a human tooth from her pocket.
For a split-second, I thought she was a serial killer who finally let her evidence slip (I watch too much t.v., I know). Then I remembered that: a.) she was a 2nd grade teacher and b.) she often helps students pulltheir loose teeth.
While she felt guilty about not getting the tooth to the kid at the end of the day, I felt intrigued by how muchstuffteachers bring home. We not only bring home physical things — paper clips, pencils, notes, and human teeth — but we bring home emotions.
Sometimes weare emotional hoarders.
We hold onto everything, especially the negative parts of our day — venting, ruminating, worrying about everything, no matter how insignificant. We search for imperfections, hoard them in our minds, then dump them onto anyone and everyone we see.
We need to be goodness…
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Freethinkers Notes 
help yourself first though
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