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PelagiathePenit
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No one really cares. I do not know this in a bad way. When I think about it sometimes, I stop overthinking.
Here is my version: All of the time I was worried about what others thought of me, they were worried about what others thought of them. So, in reality, everyone was just thinking about themselves. As a pre-teen, that was incredibly freeing to realize.No one really cares. I do not know this in a bad way. When I think about it sometimes, I stop overthinking.
You’re exactly right. We have to help ourselves, but we don’t walk alone.I realized once that while I have to do my “due diligence,” I can leave the worrying to God. “Worrying” is not our friend.
By “due diligence” I mean fbr example, if I loose my job, I have to keep making efforts to find one, work out plan Bs, and leave the end results and worrying to God.