“You can’t HANDLE the truth!” (or can ya?)
So, if you’re like me, you’re not “zen.” Your life is not “in-balance.” Your mind is not “settled.” You’re not “in the moment.” You’re not even sure what “being in the moment means.” Except that you’re wondering every moment you try to “be in the moment” whether you’re succeeding at “being in it.”
And that sucks. Royale.
But, if an old saying from an old book is true – “I’m Okay, You’re Okay” – and furthermore, if we each really should be our own “best friend,” then I say, go with it. Go with every annoyed, chaotic, neurotic, pathetic molecule of you. Namaste. (I don’t know what that means exactly, but I think it sounds nice at the end of that sentence.)
You with me?
So, if bitchin’ bugs you, click the little “x” now. Bye-bye. If you need to denigrate someone’s good old healthy dose of bitchin’, ditto and see ya (wouldn’t want to be ya). But, if you can handle a little sarcasm that occasionally verges on whining or bends towards the sardonic, then step right up. Come ‘ere, come ‘ere. I got sump-im ta tell ya…….