. . . but to let a lot of stuff go. I can’t save the world. I can’t save myself. I can save and protect what I can, and no more. I am NOT responsible for other people. They are a reflection of themselves, not of me.
I will make the most of what I have and be the best that I can be at what I do, and let everyone else worry about their own corners of the universe.
I *am* the best at what I do, and I need to remind myself of that.
God grant me the serenity . . .
. . . for they know not what they do.