Someone once said that, “Having a bad attitude is the art of looking for trouble, finding it everywhere, diagnosing things wrongly, and applying unsuitable remedies.”
I have also seen people wearing that wonderful shirt, “I love my bad attitude!”
If I am honest, there are times I really want to wear a shirt like that. I don’t know what it is but sometimes I can just be in a funk, and, sometimes, I like it. I know, how unhealthy is that?
There are also times I can recognize a bad attitude in others yet fail to see the bad attitude in myself. Somehow I justify my bad attitude but hold you accountable for yours! I know, how unhealthy is that?