Sometimes I think I’ve got this life figured out. Other times I seriously wonder how I could even navigate another day.
Sometimes I think it’s all good and I feel so happy. Other times I can’t remember what good feels like and am totally miserable.
Sometimes I feel loving-kindness towards the entire world. Other times I can’t find one ounce of compassion within me.
I have learned this is exactly how it goes. Nothing to fix. Accepting reality looks just like this.