We all have plans and expectations, but it’s impossible to know what curve life is going to throw at you, or when. There is no such thing as a ‘good’ time when the curve is awful.
I made time to visit someone today. I am grateful to have been given the chance to sit down for a little while and talk a bit, but I’m angry, I’m sad, and I’m grieving.
Someone has been dealt a shitty hand and it’s hard to process it.
It makes my yesterday seem like an inconsequential first world whine….which it was.
