You should know that I am a relatively stress-free individual. Not in the sense that nothing in life stresses me out, or that I do not find myself smack in the middle of stressful situations, but rather I tend to deal with it calmly. Anger, frustration and confusion all come out to play, but for the most part, I still sleep peacefully at night.
I believe, as I have mostly, that all I need to do, is the best that I can do. At any given time. Whenever I am doing that, things are at their peak. Even when things do not work out the way I would have wished them to be, or hoped they would turn out, I am happy. Because at least… I tried. However, when I do not give it my best, even when I give it my worst, I confidently, albeit regrettably, deal with the consequences. I take responsibility for my own lack of effort without justification. I do seek understanding of course, after all, this is how one learns, but no need to point the finger and try to escape blame in order for things to be OK.
