Resolutions.
*sigh*
Resolutions. It’s the day before the new year and folk will be telling tall tales of all their coming exploits. Far fetched rants about changes sure to be made ‘next year’. No matter that these same tales were shared, last year. Technically, there is still time to work on last year’s promised feats of ‘gonna get some act right and actually act right’.
Ha!
Cmon now, peeps, we ALL know what these resolutions, these protestations actually are. They are the world’s excuses in order to allow folk to act a damn fool all THAT year, based upon the promise, to get some act right, for the NEXT year. Apparently, turning the calendar page is supposed to make the doer undo all the ridiculous doings they have been heretofore doing.
Ha!
We ALL know the new undoings the doer has decided to undo THIS year is just to much to do! So, doer does some act right, for a good ten minutes, or maybe a few minutes more. Before deciding, while whining, to do the thing, the things, to act right, NEXT year.
Rinse.
Repeat.
Resolutions. Smesolutions. Ha!
Just get about getting about it. Life is short. No such thing as a do over. So, get on up, and do the thing, the things, get some act right and act right. As shall I.
One thing we AIN’T taking into ’23 is lazy. Okay, lazy can come on our off days but only for a lil while.
It’s time.
To, begin.
Again. And, if, in beginning, you find you are not winning, why just begin, again.
And, if, in beginning, the winning, was not meant for you, why applaud the winner, and begin, again, on the morrow.
For, the morrow may show you the winner. No matter, as all you have, all I have, all we have, in hand is what is left of today.
Laugh.
Live.
Love.
Now.
Today.
laughing/living/loving with you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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Why Can't I Be Loud?! 