As “they” say…the struggle is real!
Some days are such a hassle, it is ridiculous.
It is bad math start to finish.
Seems like everything goes sour in the frig. at once. The littlest things become colossal and if it could go wrong, it does.
I really do not love days like that.
From dropped keys or calls, to bad billing or bad medicine, it all seems to stack up at once. For me anyway. The challenges never seem to drift by alone and quiet like. Rather they scream through, with a dozen of their best friends, seeking to knock me down.
When really, they only make me feel pissy-pot-pie!
I wonder how many others out there, have faced days/weeks/months or even YEARS of non-stop complicated BS. I am not talking about the stuff we can control, but the stuff we can’t. The things that fly out of left field, on the ready to bulldoze some area of your life, unannounced.
Thankfully, life has the right amount of delightful in the mix, to keep the bad juju, palatable~