I’ve learned that you can’t fix everything or everyone.
I’ve learned that I have to accept things for what they are,
people for who they are and me for me.
I’ve learned that Murphy’s Law is for real and Karma is a
real bad mother.
I’ve learned that when I think I may be at the end of my
rope, there’s always someone there, albeit my heavenly father, to either tie a
knot in it for me to hold on, or to tie more rope on the end to get me through
it.
I’ve learned that the majority of people’s problems are
based on misunderstanding.
I’ve learned that, although I question things that don’t
make sense – like why do hot dogs come in an 8 pack while the buns come in a 10
pack – I’m still not going to get an answer.
I’ve learned that it’s OK to dream, to cry, to laugh, to
morn, to be happy, to be angry, to be sad and to love. It’s not OK to hate.
I’ve learned that the minimum daily requirement for hugs has
not yet been established.
I’ve learned that the only answer to a futile endeavor is to
just give up.
I’ve learned that while it’s my responsibility to teach
others when I can, it’s also my responsibility to learn from them at the same
time.
I’ve learned that the best answer is the truth, and the best
action is to do good – even when I don’t particularly want to.
I’ve learned that there’s just no good way to stop the
hiccups.
I’ve learned that I don’t know everything there is to know,
and I still have much more to learn.
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