Day One Hundred & Thirty-Seven, May 16th 2024

Hi-ho and hello.

Sometimes it just gets to the point where it’s too much, innit? Whether it be life, whether it be the juxtaposition of school and mind, the dichotomy of life and that of a spouse and you, friend, what have you? Leaving you where, what you’re wanting to do is crouch down, either clench and just squeeze your eyes shut till the silence coaxes the ears, the kind, the soul.

It’s life though, innit. We put ourselves around the people we hope are good for us and that pair well with us; this though changes through the evolution in the self of each of us. 

And though there may be some differences with change, some part far from what they were what they intended to become, and resort to a cool comfort that is complacency.

Facing Pillar II under the guise of Jungian theories, I observe and watch, the biggest thing about this is this, I can’t change anyone but me, none of us can change anything but ourselves and how we react to life. Even through relationships, we have a choice, and a call to being accountable for our behaviours and actions.

What I’m realizing is for the second pillar, it calls to that accountability I was mentioning. Who do you invest in time with, where are the flaws being seen, what is making moves with you and reacting in a positive manner? Find what brings light to you and yours what brings a positive reliance of each other together.

ENJOI!!!

I’ll tell you how it goes for me this next week while I reach out to those I do hold close to my heart even if they’re a distance away. Who are the ones where it’s like pulling teeth for conversation, who are the ones where it’s as if life just continued naturally, as if a cognizant relationship with being real connects the lines for you? I bid adieu. I’m very much late with wrapping this up, have a painting glaring at me as he’s not done yet.

C’est La Vie

Good night and good morning, good morning and good night to you all, may the day to come the gentle breeze of the hours coax the heart gently caressing you into the night bliss of living.

NOSCE TE IPSUM