This thought helps me get out of that space of “everything is all wrong”. I experience all of these things I write about. Sometimes I’m a huge mess. The other day was one of those days. Everything felt like it was never going to be okay. A friend offered me this thought, but added on the end…that doesn’t mean it’s going to be easy.
EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE FINE; THAT DOESN’T MEAN IT WILL BE EASY.
And somehow, that’s okay. It’s just enough to know that it’s going to be fine. I’ll just keep doing one thing at a time. If things don’t go the way I expect or want, it’s still going to be fine.
What are you dealing with right now? How is it true that it’s going to be fine, even if it’s not easy?