Now

  • I have but one moment I can exert some degree of control over, and that moment is NOW. Ominous storm clouds loom on the horizon, the future looks portentous, my stomach roils with anxiety, and I know not which direction to turn for help if any even exists, but those problems—however real—are for another time and another place.  All I have before me is the moment at hand, and I absolutely do not intend to waste it obsessing over a shapeless future that manifests only to those who are inherently lucky and kissed by the gods.

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