Why can’t I just stay out of things that have nothing to do with me? I try so hard to play counselor and peacemaker and solve everyone’s problems and make everyone get along, but I can’t. Some quarrels are not mine to be involved in. I cannot make everyone get along. Happily ever after happens in fairytales and when everyone actually wants that to be the story’s end. I can’t write the happy ending to other people’s tales. So my last year in Memphis and at Rhodes College probably won’t be anything like what I hoped for or expected, but that’s life. I can’t control other people. I can only control how I react to whatever comes my way. ”Life’s what you make it; make the best of it.” Thanks Mr. Keillor; I’ll see what I can do.
Sorry, y’all. Hope you can work it out. Love you.