To live well. To be happy. She had to rediscover what these things meant for her. Was she happy as she was? No. That was readily apparent to her. Could she be? Of course. But her perspective needed altering. The world does not change (or it's always changing, so permanently changing that it might as well not be) but her vision could. To love, to love the world as unconditionally as she could. To love the world's inhabitants, every manifestation of sacred Life. To love herself. What a feat! If she could be happy with herself, if she could actually be able to relate to the world without fear of herself, fear of others judging herself, then she would actually be able to do the things she wanted to do.