It was a Good day.
Let’s say that for a change: I am happy with what I got.
There is still that childish, shitty side of me, that tells me not to accept, not to be grateful, not to cherish and not to appreciate.
The one that says: “there could have and should have been more”.
Let’s not listen to that voice right now.
It is a master of making you unhappy and brings out the worst in you.
- If a disaster did not happen, it was a good day.
- If a disaster was about to happen and you avoided it, it was a good day.
- If a disaster happened, but you were not affected, it was a good day.
- If a disaster happened, and you were caught in it, but can still fight for better tomorrow, it was a good day.
Other than that, it was fucking awful!