I’ve been thinking of all my problems again, I’m a wicked person.
My problems, they’re minuscule…
someone, somewhere, is waking up to very real problems like increased rent by the hundreds of dollars, with hardly any notice and they will desire as well as need to navigate them. Especially the mothers and the workers, They live on the budget and $40 will make them or break them.
Life is strange…
It seems, just as soon as we get a handle on it, it changes the pitch.
I hope you’re ok, I hope you’re doing well and staying healthy…
Humans are complicated and layered and I don’t know any other way to explain it. We contradict ourselves and we are duped into ghost stories and snake oil and we hold tightly to things that hurt us.
Remember to check your heart. Check your motives, listen to your voice…the one inside of you. Is it yours? Or is it echoing another’s?
And be careful of rabbit holes
If you’re looking for dog bites you will surely find the harvest is plenty…
And do the best you can
To tell the truth.
The world isn’t as dark as you think it is…
It only feels this way…
There’s beauty in overcast skies and winter mornings.
There’s good things in the world,
To see, to see each other, to be known, if only to cry and understand each other.
There always the good.