What is YOUR problem?

Today, a question was posed to people in the room. What is the cross that you bear?

In my head I was thinking of how I find a lot of people trivial. How I have a short attention span. How I easily get bored.

Then somebody raised their hand and began to tell a story of what he and his family was going through.

I felt stupid to think my problems mattered.

“If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.”