Last week I was watching an episode of "House." A young girl was raped and just wanted Dr. House to sit and talk with her. He didn't want to and asked her, "Why do you want to be stuck in a room with me?" Her reply has got me thinking - a lot. She said: "Life is a series of rooms, and who we get stuck in those rooms with adds up to what our lives become."
Who do you spend time with? What do you talk about? What do you do? Do those experiences make you better or worse? Think about it.