Perspective: Lost means try another way.

I lost it!

Lost!!!

25 hours of work!!!😳

Work I can NOT recreate in THAT manner. Work that will have to be redone. Only, done a different way.

I can not retrieve THOSE words. I tried. For hours. And hours. Too many hours to count.

So much so, beloveds, I feel into an exhausted stupor.

I awoke. To the same blank screen. On top of that, the power went out. Briefly. The power strip snapped back on. It appeared to laugh at me.

The old me would have been angry. The old me would have been raging and crying about the unfairness of life.

The new me simply rose. The new me knows this is simply a chance to rewrite my history. Again.

The new me embraces challenges now. This new me no longer judges me and my worth from what I can, may, or might produce.

I shall do my best to recreate my project. I am interested in what I shall say. HERE. NOW.

Beloveds, I am tired, I am done, I am no longer interested in lamenting all the what has happeneds of life.

Things happened. Things shall always happen. So what. It’s what we DO when things happen. It’s what we choose, in the midst of the happenings, that determines the course of our lives.

WE steer our ships. WE determine if we shall enjoy our journey or decide to grump and complain the whole way.

As for me and mine, I shall endeavor to enjoy my trip.

What say you?

asking for A Friend,
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: I am happily in the midst of recovering my lost work. All of it. I had even, stupidly, deleted my notes thinking I wouldn’t need them. I googled to see if they could be retrieved. They could. I did.

Then, I went back to see if I could find where I had left off and continue. I found. I continued. I continue to build on my dream.

Life is what you make it. Make it fantastic. Have an amazing day. I love you.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

Your thoughts matter! Let us know how you feel.