1.0PoohsDenhttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsdenVinithahttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/author/pooh_admin/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="Ymwuf87SKF"><a href="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/in-their-shoes/">In their shoes</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/in-their-shoes/embed/#?secret=Ymwuf87SKF" width="600" height="338" title="“In their shoes” — PoohsDen" data-secret="Ymwuf87SKF" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> I am sure you have been told never to judge anyone without being in their shoes because you never know how difficult their lives are. I have been told that and I firmly believe it. On the surface, the grass does seem greener on the other side but this post is not about that. It was a crazy Thursday morning – things were spiraling out off control. At 7am driving towards daycare, I was feeling like I had been slaying dragons all night long. It was not supposed to be that way. Given a chance, I would have run away but then that never solves anything. 7.15 am – I finally caught I-10 – my magic carpet – taking me towards work and I was having a mini-pity party in the car. Even my favorite songs on the playlist blasting a few decibels more than the norm were not helping me. I saw them – 2 cops flying past me in their motorbikes and that instant I wanted to be in their shoes. Feeling the hot, humid air on my face as I zipped to be the super-hero. Thinking back, I can never do what they do and I would […]