DAUGHTER: How am I going to survive junior year?
MOM: Wake up. Eat breakfast. Do your best.
DAUGHTER: My grades…..
MOM: Do your homework. Study a little every day. You’ll be fine.
DAUGHTER: FINE? Fine won’t get me into Yale……
MOM: Freaking out won’t either. There’s no spot on the application that asks how much you freaked out.
DAUGHTER: Tennis and the clubs……community service…..
MOM: Do what you can. Say no to what you can’t.
DAUGHTER: I can’t
MOM: Yes you can. You tell me no all the time. It’s apparently easy for you.
DAUGHTER: MOM!
MOM: You will survive because you are a survivor. You can do anything you set your mind to. You amaze me. It will all be fine.
My wife and therapist tell me this all the time whenever the darkness begins to consume me. I just start singing Gloria Gaynor.
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