pumpkinpi wrote:
I am totally biased toward my kids, and I think that's ok. I look at my kids and think they are the cutest, bravest, funniest, most creative, etc. My heart can't get over the fact that anyone might be better than them, but my head knows they can't be all of those. So I keep the bias to myself.
That's sort of like me and my cats.
I think you're right. And what's funny to me is I have a lot more patience if it's something I'm not good at. I'm actually a pretty great singer. I could have done it professionally. I am not, however, and good at drawing or painting. Painting by number is the pinnacle of my artistic skill in that arena. Thus, I have a lot more patience for people painting stuff that others might not find that good. But if you sing and you're pitchy or screechy or off key, I feel a Simon Cowell moment coming on.
I should count my blessings that it was on Facebook so no one has to know how I really feel.