My head don't fit my hat sometimes, it gets so full of clouds - Yellow Moon

I guess sometimes my head lives in a world that doesn't exist, try as I might. I think compassion, empathy, concern, etc., can fix anything and everything. I know realistically that it can't but I forge ahead, stubborn as a mule. There is so much beyond our control and so many who just don't want to heal or even be helped. In general, I won't stop trying. But specifically, I will make every effort to be more aware when my efforts will yield a less than positive result. Some clouds are just dark.