Love Is The Answer

Sometimes I wonder why depressive, negative or generally sad people come my way. What did I do to deserve them?

Well right this minute I stopped wondering because the answer suddenly flashed in front of me.

Why? To make me appreciate the blessings that come my way and I don't need to justify it by saying: I did something nice or good or right to deserve it all.

That the people on the other side of the fence need compassion rather than my bitchy analysis and blunt rhetoric. Bless them for they are far below my wonderful experiences.

I wish that their heads take a 360 degree turn and make themselves sane for once.

Thanks for the company, but no thanks. I am happier being alone than being with people like you.

Happiness is a gift. 

Nuts!

This has been a crazy day. I feel crabby. Cranky. Grumpy.

Maybe the lack of sleep. Maybe the new route. Maybe the different schedule.

My body clock is officially uncontrollable. Sometimes I can make it to early appointments, sometimes I can't. Duh.

Am I just disoriented? Am I just out of focus?

Who knows? Who cares?

Am sick.