A neighbor dropped in on a friend and found her sitting at the kitchen table, staring blankly at a half-empty cup of coffee, her three kids squabbling loudly in the other room.

“What’s wrong, Marge?” she asked.

Marge told her that she had “morning sickness.”

Surprised the neighbor said, “I didn’t even know you were pregnant.”

“I’m not,” the harried young woman replied. “I’m just sick of mornings.”

Stephanie Piro once said, “Behind every successful woman . . . is a substantial amount of coffee.”

The comedian Flip Wilson summed it up best for many of us when he said, “If I had my entire life to live over again, I doubt if I’d have the strength.”

Some of us, when we think of what “finding the way out” means for us, simply mean that we would like to find a place of rest. We have so many…