You can bare almost anything - believe me.

I went to the dentist the other day and had my teeth checked. Well… it’s been a while since I’d seen any dentist, and you can imagine that my teeth got their fair share of prodding, drilling, scraping, and the like from the doctor. Here’s the thing, as annoying as that experience is, it ends.

Anything that can be bared, can be bared until the end.

And everything, in some way, ends.

Thank you, Dr. Dave, for teaching me resiliency.