If nothing else, an onslaught of unfortunate events and circumstance forces you into one of two reactions.
Defeat, or Revolution.
After spending a month feeling very much the first I hit a breaking point. But rather than fold into myself and exploit this victim role, I laughed. Could it be real? The universe hasn't conspired against me... Sometimes bad things happen and it's not something I can personalize. It's okay to be frustrated and to feel a little lost but you can't live there.
And I pulled myself up, out and forward. After all, it could be worse and my life is brilliantly beautiful. I don't have time to waste on being pathetic and hopeless.
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