I can't always fix my mood or solve my challenges just by deciding I need to. Or muster the emotional wherewithal to accept that my problems are minuscule (which they are, of course.)
What I have is a proverbial batch of lemons that I'm not equipped to make lemonade with. So, instead, I've preserved them. I've prepared them, packed them away, and, in a few days they will be something quite different.
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| I really did make preserved lemons and I am looking forward to the results of my labor. SOON. |
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