November 2024, middle school drop-off. The bumper sticker on the car ahead of me made me pause and made my morning.
It read…
I Couldn't (and sometimes still can't) Stop Laughing!
November 2024, middle school drop-off. The bumper sticker on the car ahead of me made me pause and made my morning.
It read…
HONK IF YOU HAVE TO POOP!
I laughed out loud. Hard. The kind of laugh that shakes your shoulders. I wanted to honk so bad — but since I didn't have to go at that exact moment, I held back.
Then while laughing hysterically, I thought: “Wait a minute! I don't have to poop right NOW, but I DO have to poop as a human being. So I CAN honk!”
By then, the car was gone, so I didn't honk. Still, I smiled, thinking…
That's something to be grateful for.
My youngest son has had gastrointestinal issues since he was a few months old. For over a decade, we visited a surgery center for digestive tract monitoring three to four times a year. We'd just done it two weeks before I saw that bumper sticker.
Sometimes at the center, I'd see kids in even tougher situations — kids who couldn't use the bathroom unassisted. Laughing at that bumper sticker, I thought about those kids and realized: being able to poop independently is a blessing we usually overlook.
So I didn't just smile and move on. The next day, I wrote a poem and sent it to the family group chat.
One of my nephews responded: “shakespeare could never…”
My oldest child responded: “pure genius.”
My mother-in-law gave the 💩 emoji — which I took as her sign of approval.
And my wife said: “That's my man and I'm going to stick beside him.”
Their reactions were all the ‘approval’ I needed to share this far and wide. The poem was a joke. But I was serious about smiling when you poop.
Life stinks sometimes.
And not just in the bathroom…
Work gets stressful. Relationships get complicated. Health falters. Money gets tight. Plans fall apart.
This book won't remove life's challenges.
But it will teach you how to be grateful even when life stinks — not by pretending problems don't exist, but by training your brain to notice what's still working while you deal with what isn't.
This isn't toxic positivity. I'm not telling you to “look on the bright side” or “be grateful for the lesson.”
This is truth-based gratitude. It acknowledges the raging storm and the roof that keeps you dry.
Both things can be true simultaneously: some things are scary, suck, or simply broken, AND some things are working just fine or maybe even great.
A few years before I saw the bumper sticker, I started practicing something I call ridiculous gratitude. At first, I didn't have a name for what I was doing. I was just noticing weird things to appreciate. Usually on long walks. Eventually, I realized my gratitude fell into three patterns:
I didn't know it then, but this practice was preparing me for what I'd later call my “season of chaosity.” That story waits in Chapter 5. First, the practice.
By practicing gratitude during ordinary moments, your brain learns to find solid ground during hard times. Like muscle memory for athletes — you practice thousands of times, so you default to automatic gratitude under pressure before you even realize it.
By the end of the next chapter, you'll be ready to start your new gratitude habit today.
The bathroom habit that makes gratitude unavoidable. By the end, you'll be ready to start today.
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