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Sitting there, withering away. Skin hanging loosely to the body it once clung to. Breath, labored. Yet you smile? "Everything will be alright. I'm fine." I'm healthy, and I don't forget to smile.
"God grant me the Serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the Courage to change the things I can, and the Wisdom to know the difference".
Am I lacking in serenity or courage? I already know I don't have the wisdom for this.
"God grant me the Serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the Courage to change the things I can, and the Wisdom to know the difference".
Am I lacking in serenity or courage? I already know I don't have the wisdom for this.