I can mess up and feel I didn't cause WWIII. No one is perfect.

There are no rules really, and normal isn't the goal. It's more important to be true to oneself than please strangers.

If someone bullies me, it makes them a mean person. It doesn't reflect on my own worth, it does not make me bad.

If someone treats me bad, and I do a random kind of kindness to someone else, I feel I created some balance in the universe.

Do not compare your worst traits with someone else's best traits.