Amor fati
I got a medallion recently with the words "Amor Fati" engraved on it. It's Latin for "a love of fate." On the other side it says, "Not merely to bear what is necessary, still less conceal it... but love it." It is a nice physical reminder of my new attitude toward life, which is one of acceptance. Acceptance of what life has in store for me. Acceptance of the world as it is, and of other people as they are. And acceptance of myself -- my faults and imperfections; my stress and anxiety; my grief and guilt; my love and hope. Things cannot be any different than they are. Is this fate; is everything predestined? Are we not in control -- do our actions not matter? Of course, our actions matter. Every action we take creates a branch in reality -- a particular universe in the infinite multiverse. (Yes, I think the universe -- the multiverse -- works exactly as described in Everything Everywhere All at Once.) We choose the reality we live in with our actions...