So my youngest has a very interesting way of thinking.
When she was three, I asked her how she loved the most, and she said herself first, mama, papa etc. When I asked her again, she said mom, of course I love myself the most, isnt that normal.
Flip forward 12 years and her 15 year old self has trouble with school and when a dear friend of mine asked her what she was going to do different next year, she said I am "going to hope harder; I am going to hope as hard as I can."
Not what he was expecting, but she has the right idea. Hope and trust can take us a long way in this world, provided we also do the work (which she also knows (or so I hope (harder))).
Go day 5 my friend!