John-Ward Leighton   Like kids in the back of the car we ask,
“Are we there yet?”  Because it’s hard to say if all our needs
are not met, we ask how far it is to go and we have no answer
because we just don’t know.  Sometimes good, sometimes bad, but
it’s the only life we’ve had and it gets no better or worse
unless we have too much baggage of course.  Fate will free us
from our load we come in naked and that’s how we leave and it’s
only our memories the survivors will grieve.  Some seem to have
arrived but most have merely just survived and even those with
smiles on their faces have spent their lives in crappy places.
Isn’t all life a psychic construct in which our emotions and
reasoning can run amuck and our incorrect fantasies and
delusions lead to very unhappy conclusions?  Is happiness a
state of mind, is happiness a place that we can find? Or does it
exist at all, perhaps something we can buy at the mall?
Sometimes sad has a reason it could be circumstance or maybe the
season. But if your life is sad