Yeah, my life is a spinning wheel of nonsense and emotional explosions on all sides of me. But it’s been a shitshow for so long now that I am no longer calling it a shitshow. It’s been messy for so long that I no longer feel like a mess. This is life. This is one of those big scratchy, mountainous areas on a heartbeat monitor. But everything has its time. And my tolerance for nonsense is at an all time high. Nothing is so large anymore. Expectations have evaporated. Life is free. Like ten thousand doors that keep opening.
Life is unexpected, but not wrong.