"Nxt tim I'll be prfict."
A note Zija wrote to her mother and her teacher after she had misbehaved in class.
She also writes about a different perspective she read about the ritual of breaking a glass at a Jewish wedding.
"Everything is already broken, already lost, already gone, and so let's just enjoy it for the moment now when we have it. The breaking of the glass symbolizes for her the letting go of any expectation that it could ever be any other way."
How would you live your life every day if if you knew it was already broken, already lost, already prfict?