Note to self. The next time the shit hits the fan…duck.
It seems that I always find a way to be stuck in the middle of whatever shit storm happens to pass by my home.
It never fails, no matter how much I resist being pulled in by the swirling vortex of crap, I get yanked into it whether I like it or not (most times not).
I’ve gotta learn to distance myself, and just let it go and pass by me without engaging it. Sigh. I wish it were that easy. Easier said than done right?
Well, remind me to duck at least when the next storm comes knocking at my door. ⛈🌪