I've been somewhat stressed out by work lately. and more like emotionally/psychologically stressed out.
And then things suddenly clicked just now, and I said to God: you know what? I've done my best. I'm accountable to you. If I don't get the offer, then I don't get the offer.
Felt a sigh of relief. Like it really actually doesn't matter. I just have one boss in life, and I know exactly what He expects of me. And I know He's proud of me.
