I decided a few things. Settled a few things about myself I’d been struggling with. Mainly little things that have caused far too much anxiety.
So… I let go.
I let go of all the hopes and dreams and opened a mental bank account for the energy I spent on them. I’ll use that energy in realizing the joy of my actual accomplishments.
Tomorrow doesn’t owe me anything. So why do I feel compelled to pay so much for it? I owe this moment knowing it will effect whatever tomorrow might bring.