When memories rise, I ask one question: What is mine to control? Not the past. Not the praise. Not the noise. Only my response, my discipline, my next right action. The work remains. Still learning.
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When memories rise, I ask one question: What is mine to control? Not the past. Not the praise. Not the noise. Only my response, my discipline, my next right action. The work remains. Still learning.