Let Life Happen

I used to joke that whenever I let go of things they would have claw marks deep within them. Yes, I am not well versed in the art of letting go. I hate parting with things – unless that ‘thing’ happens to be money and I’m getting sushi, coffee or Prosecco in return. Sometimes my dogged persistence pays off. But sometimes (most times) I end up staying in situations and working towards things when it was no longer necessary or wise.

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