There were times when the difference between white and gray was somewhat unnoticed. That is not to say that I was color blind, but I found no vibrancy exuding from either colors.
However, now that I am older, I realize that life is best lived in appreciation than complaining and grumbling.
I can now appreciate a meal even when it does not meet my tastes. That is all because a floppy meal is better no meal.
I have learned to appreciate a noisy house because noisy children are better than no children at all.
It is all in this contrast that I have learned to appreciate things better than I used to.
Written for Daily Post – Contrast