judge a little less and forgive a little more

I’m so intense when I drive. Even if I just think this stuff, it’s so rediculous:
“Come on!” [as if you should know I’m in a hurry]
“Retard” [as though you should know where I’m going]
“You’ve got to be kidding me man! Pass the bus already…” [you should know it’s one of my goals to judge a little less and forgive a little more, and you’re making it difficult (you jerk)]
LOL, whatever

Confessing my shortcomings- even to myself- at the end of every day has really reminded me of how much I fall short of my high standards. It’s really helped in not judging people because I’m humbled by my own faults, and can’t seem to find the heart to point my finger at someone else for falling short too.