Just a mere three weeks or so ago life was going great. Things were looking up. I was headed in the right direction… then slowly everything just went to sh*t.
It started with this coronavirus madness and then it’s just been one sh*t fest after another.
Well, screw it all I say because you know what I’ve discovered. When I’m going through a rough time and I’m on the verge of running through the park naked, flailing my arms so they take me away to the insane asylum, just at the point something miraculous happens. Something good always soon follows.
It tends to go like this: If a good job has ended for whatever reason, I’ve gone on to get a better one. If a romantic relationship has ended, I wind up finding someone even better.
I’m not sure why life is like this… these ups and downs… goodness and evil always there to f*ck with each other… just like them two trees from the bible… or like a relative that you adore and abhor all at the same time.
Things will get better! Gee whiz though, sometimes it just takes a lot of patience… and of course hope.