What Are We Even Doing?
I am not sure if this is a question or a statement at this point. November was designed for reflection. It is a month of hurry and haste, as well as a gratefulness and feast. November is the month that falls into winter, and tests our potential for the winter to come; or the winters end (metaphor clearly.)
I sit here wondering simply; What the fuck is going on? Truthfully. People of all social and economic capacities seem so inept to the fact that unless things change rapidly wild things are about to occur. Wild is as plain and simple as I can put it.
What I have learned.
Life likes to kick your ass. Like literally, and it’s up to you to figure out how to get up, dig deep and swing hard back. The hard part I have yet to figure out, but what 2025 has taught me is simple. The bell has not been rung, and even though life may appear to be looking down and out; nothing could be further from the truth.
