Is having patience just a waste of time?

  A virtue, she is called.  Patience, whom I have (resentfully) obliged for many years (albeit on provisional terms) and I have a sometimes-helpful, symbiotic association.  It is a friendship, of sorts:  the kind that is long, tumultuous, curious, tedious, and in many ways, unwilling and unlikely.  She is something I need, but do not… Continue reading Is having patience just a waste of time?