I love the word "serendipity" and its meaning, a fortunate accident. It defines how I experience life. Not that you aren't in control of and responsible for the decisions you make, but in my case, things tend to work out best when I accept the serendipitous events and go along with them. Maybe you can argue that this is being easy-going, and that in and of itself creates a less stressful environment. I can't believe that though... I really think things happen for a reason.
For instance, that 90 degree weekend 2 weeks ago.... definitely nature's way of avoiding a cold-weather melt down by me (and probably 90% of all New Yorkers), even if we had to go back to Spring for a while after the two 90 degree days. It was fortunate for all those around me that we had some warm weather to keep me sane for a bit longer until summer comes. :)
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