There Are Days When I Can Handle Everything, There Are Days When Everything Can Handle Me
Surely you remember days in which you have considered that who would send you to get out of bed. Torn days in which we have to land in a world that is colder than the unpleasant dreams with which Morpheus sometimes invades us. Days in which the steps resonate more than when you go with heels and in which luck squeezes beyond cold sweats.
Many of those days you have the intuition that they will twist before you set foot on the ground. You go to the kitchen and remember that you do not have your usual breakfast, the one that gives you energy and does not force your digestive system much. Then you have to decide between improvising or skipping directly from breakfast.
There are days when I can handle everything, there are days when everything can
This is where the first disaster begins, in the trifles, in the small. Because we are animals of customs and, in many cases, customs. You have already created that fly that has settled inside you and that also bothers your outside. Inside you it feeds a feeling of anger, of masked anxiety that you don’t really know where it came from; if it was the consequence of a “self-fulfilling prophecy” or of your stumbling in the first steps.
Outside, the bus does not arrive and the shoe begins to brush against your heel as if it were new. Today, precisely today! That’s when you start rowing against the day. You pout at him, to see if getting serious he decides to change his attitude. The bad thing is that the day, in reality, is nobody, and those who receive the crooked gestures and the broken and distant words are those who surround you. Those people you need and who need you.
Reflect on what a horrible day really is
Let’s stop talking about trifles. Missing breakfast, being tortured by a shoe or falling in a flood are not really the protagonists of a horrible day. Perhaps from a mirage, yes, but not from a horrible day. Yes from a bad day.
A horrible day is a day when you get fired from your job when you have a family that depends on you, when you get run over and end up in a hospital, when you are informed that your child has had an accident, etc. We could go on, but we think we have already understood each other.
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