We have all heard or been told that misery loves company. And I am willing to wager the majority of us have found that to be true. But why is it? Could it be that every now and then we step into a magnetic pool of misery, and from that point forward every person we encounter are attracted to it; leading to an ever growing ball of the miserable. Ya know, if this were the case, the truth of misery loving company would be more acceptable, because it would seem more random; just a result of bad luck. But unfortunately, most of the time that isn’t the case. What usually happens is that well-balanced or positive, contented…