Hanging on

Sometimes life is one damn thing after another; other times it’s several damn things at once.







6 comments

  1. Donna B. »

    9 October 2013 · 12:06 am

    damn. I wish I didn’t understand I wish I couldn’t commiserate. Growing old is not for sissies, and dealing with old trees and aging houses and cars ain’t for sissies either.

  2. CGHill »

    9 October 2013 · 6:59 am

    Circumstances force most of us to grow up, it appears.

  3. fillyjonk »

    9 October 2013 · 7:09 am

    In my experience, it’s NEVER just one thing. Life is either comparatively smooth sailing or it’s a cluster.

    I have many times wailed, “Why couldn’t [whatever] break when I wasn’t already stretched to the limit?”

  4. Nicole »

    9 October 2013 · 9:48 am

    it’s like the Universe knows when we are at the end of the rope and goes tugging on it.

  5. Jennifer »

    9 October 2013 · 12:14 pm

    I feel your pain. I lift my glass of bargain bourbon to you since I’ve already stepped down from the good stuff.

  6. CGHill »

    10 October 2013 · 5:02 pm

    If I’ve learned anything from this experience, it’s never to say “Things couldn’t get worse.”

    Because they can, and will.

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