Sometimes I wonder if I had been exposed to different things in my youth. I have even considered doing some of the things I have missed as a child to help me become more tolerant. I tried playing marbled for the first time. That seems frustrating. I assume it wouldn’t have been that way as a child.
Then a parent suggested that I get small ball and I use a stray to blow it around the the house. I will try almost anything once. So I am on the floor with a straw trying to get the ball to move. In the meantime my family was making bets about how long I would last. They made me a little path was out of duct tape on the floor. (It’s a good thing we have a no camera rule in our house. It wasn’t very pretty.
I decided that if I missed those lessons when I was young, that is what it is. I will have to try and learn patience in a different way.
I am open for suggestions.