The little angel on the tee cup smiled sweetly.

“What’s all this frustration bothering you from the inside out? I can read it right across your face and it doesn’t suit you very well.”

“Well”, I said, tired on this early morning, having been through a painful night, “you know, just some things that happened and I can’t change them…”

“Exactly”, the little angel replied, “you can’t change them. What you can change is your view on them. Did they teach you something about yourself? They sure did. Now, take that lesson, release the shit and fucking move on. Life is waiting for you.”