Two sides of a thing

It seems I keep adding heavy stuff to this blog. :D Anyway, I am just talking about whatever I think of. Wherelse can I speak out more freely than my blog?

Last nite our kitten was jumping around on bed around 2am. She must think that our bed is her playground. Also she likes to stay with people. So if we change a place to sleep, she will follow up within 5 minutes. We do not have the heart to shut her out of bedroom since our cats usually sleep with us.

That's the price to pay for raising a kitten. That's the price to pay to live with this cute little thing who trusts/loves you with all her heart. That's just like everything else, the other side of the story.

When you admire someone with a highly-paid job, do you know the other side of the story is a wicked boss and endless over-time? When you see a sweet, romantic guy, do you know the other side of this guy includes a nasty and dumpster-like bedroom?

Well, bad things have the other side also. When you are sick, the other side is the attention from the ones who care for you. Even the worst person in the world has good points.

I cannot find out one thing with only one side. So I prepare myself to accept both sides of everything (though I tend to worry too much, hehe). Have you prepared?