Ugh. That is about all I have to say on this cold and sunny day at the tail-end of March. Not deep, not insightful.
Just…ugh.
Some days are like this, and some weeks are like this, and sometimes more, though I don’t know if it’s me or the little things. It could be a combination of both.
It’s hard to believe March is just about over, in a year that seems to constantly move at two separate, contradicting speeds simultaneously. Or maybe that’s how time always is, it’s impossible to know, really.
We notice what we notice.
And isn’t that the way of life? In some moods, the small annoying things roll right off of us, we hardly notice them at all, blips here and then gone.
In others, they grow and magnify until that’s all we see, and we expect more problems, more irritations, and usually if we look for them, we find them.
Maybe all of life comes down to not psyching yourself out.
What if it’s really that simple? The expected will happen and the unexpected will happen, there is so much beyond our control.
Sometimes I love how sage I sound in theory when in practice I’m often anything but, as apt to lose my balance as anyone else.
Anyway, that’s it for me this Friday, and if you celebrate Easter, I wish you a lovely one.
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