Everyone has a story with good and bad in it. Mine is no different and has both in spades.
The goods have been great. Some of the bads have been terrible (why do we always
remember the bad more vividly?). We are all good at spotting our own weaknesses,
especially during bad times, but there are always strengths there too that everyone has.
I realise I do have one skill, gift, strength, whatever it is.