An infinite supply in fact. I want to be able to be patient enough to take losing weight one day at a time. To ignore those moments that I cave because it is too hard, too far and too much. To get up in the morning and walk until I can run. To sit up, push up and squat until I can do them {or at least the first few} with ease.   

An infinite amount of patience would certainly help me out when it came to being great with people. To taking to my time to explain and develop and guide. To be an excellent trainer and manager. It would also develop me as a person in my role. The patience to listen. 

And of course, an infinite amount of patience would allow me a graceful journey through trying to conceive. Patience with my body, my Hubby, my doctor and those around me. Patience and not frustration and anger and resentment. Patience would have me wait out this journey with a smile and complete faith. 

Oh and it would also help a hell of a lot when it my relationship long term. Because when Hubby is late getting home for the fifty millionth time and we need to leave right that minute, well, patience and not venting my head at him would help out. Loads.

Or like right now for another example… Hubby says I’m crazy, that I should be writing about having infinite cash… I agree a little. You know how badly I want a private jet and all. Ha. But for me. Patience is a virtue I am still getting the hang of. And that is all I want this year.     

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