Sometimes one is needing tenacity to get through what one needs to get through in life. Such example for me this morning. I failed at something. I had to solve a few problems, and I solved none. In short, I failed. Again. I burst into tears. But fortunately for me, I’m used to failure. And picking myself up again. Because it’s boring and tired on the floor.
So this afternoon and evening I solved all the problems. I could and I did. It might be too little, too late, but for me, I have closure. I can say I can do something. Because I could and I did. My tears have dried. I am feeling happy (as much as).
And I can say this for myself. I have tenacity.
Poems and Petals 
Liked this post … and your honesty
Thank you
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Thank you for reading! 😊
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No I really did enjoy …
And reading back
Thanks – keep writing
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Well done you! H x
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Thank you! I do feel somewhat better now, even if nothing comes of it 😊
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I like the way you describe your emotions..!
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Thank you for reading 😊
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Sending you a hug.
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Thank you, very kind of you x
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So happy you pushed through. You can do anything. Love the honesty with which you’ve shared. It helps others having a difficult time.
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Thank you for you kind words, Debbie! Xx
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