Life takes unanticipated turns sometimes. How we deal with those turns is the challenge. We can rise to the occasion or we can fail miserably OR sometimes both. We rise and fail anyway. That in turn provides more definition to our character, our being. In the failing, do we just give up, or do we rise again to try again.
Tied in to all that turmoil is the little voice inside that constantly tells me, “I should know by now.” Just another crazy dimension to add to the crazy construct that is my life of late.
All Things Elda 