Chapter 0 page 52 Mrs. G: Look at me, Emmie.I’m an old woman who lives alone. I drink tea with gummies and spent 4 hours attacking virtual meatballs in a little rectangle.Do you think I’m a failure?Emmie: No! I think you’re wonderful!Mrs. G: Good, me too. Don’t let anybody define what failure or success means for you!Mind you, there are lots of self-important gasbags who think they are special snowflakes.It’s true everyone has their own story and journey to take.(Emmie: *imagining a snowflake* I’m a snowflake! On a journey!)But eventually we’ll all finish falling down, hit the ground and melt.(Snowflake in Emmie’s imagination falling, hitting the ground and melting: Wheee OOF blorrb…)So use the time you have doing the best you can in what you feel right about. That’s all I’ve got to say! See entire chapter: 0 Labour