LIFE

Life As A Piece Of Velcro


I feel today like my life is like a piece of velcro…
You know when you have something velcro and it stops sticking because the velrcro has gone bad…
There is hair and lint and misc stuff that the velcro has picked up and gotten stuck in it and caused it to go bad…
Well today is when you take the tweezers and the lint roller and you pick out each of those tiny pieces of lint…
You tug and pull and wipe all the lint away…
And hopefully by the time your done the velcro will find the connecting piece and connect again and stay snug…
Well the tweezers are out…
And the lint roller is rolling…
And hopefully sometime soon i find that connecting piece and fit snugly again…

I am ok…
I may be tearful…and cry on occasion…
But I will be ok…
The winds of change are here…
And I’m trying to stop fighting and allow myself to blow in the same direction…

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