Pollyanna had it all figured out!
If you recall in the feature article from this month’s newsletter, I was told I was too much of a Pollyanna when I was younger.
And for a while I listened – thinking they must have known best.
But once I decided to see being referred to as a Pollyanna not as an insult but as admiration, then I resumed being my authentic self, trying as best I could to be in a state of happy joy more often than not.
And it has served me well.