The water flows around the rocks and pebbles.
No fight.
No trying to move the rock.
Just flowing, peacefully, around the rocks and pebbles.
So -
I'm going to try to be the river.
Flowing peacefully around those *friggen* rocks and pebbles.
I'm going to try to remember
and really believe that I don't always know best
and that everything is perfect as it is.
I am going to try to let go of my ideas of what's best
and accept what is infront of me and celebrate in spite of myself too.
I'll just go and print the bolded-italic words up there
and stick them to every surface in my house
remind myself incase I forget and want to cry...
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