When I was young, like 20,
My counselor said
It can all be summed up
By the old Kenny Rogers song.
You’ve got to know when to hold ‘em.
Know when to fold ‘em.
Know when to walk away-
Know when to run…
The closet always ends up a mess.
It never changes.
Nurses say they’ll take a shift
And they don’t.
It’s stupid and unfair.
It’s like the serenity prayer.
People won’t change.
Unless they decide for themselves.
I need to decide if I can accept it.
#1 Rule: don’t make a decision
When you’re mad and or tired.
And I am both.
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