I don’t fix anything. That which is already fixed, the only fixed and stable thing–Love–is the only fixer. The fixing comes through me when I get out of the way.
I notice. I allow. I notice fear arising. I notice how any negative emotion is another form of fear. I notice a temptation to attach to the fear and to act from that place. I recognize my willingness to release the fear. I allow the release.
Then what comes through me comes from that fixed and stable place.