It is quite interesting to see the lengths to which we go to
salvage a situation. You know at the core of your being that it is not going to
work out. The time for any rescue is way past. There is no way in Dante's hell
there is going to be happy ending to this story. But all the while, knowing all
that, you still try every trick you can think of to sort it all out.
Most often than not, it doesn't.
You go ahead give it your best shot anyway, but then realize
that your best is just not good enough anymore. Things that used to come so
easily to you in the past are just not working anymore. The spark is gone;
you've lost your mojo. Well maybe you did not lose it. Maybe it's time has passed.
Everything comes with an expiry date.
Still being the optimist you always were. You give it an
extra try. And you fail. You give it another go. And you fail. But when you try
once more and still fail again. You should be already starting to see that
something is off.
Some things are supposed to get screwed up over time. Some
things you are supposed to suck at. And once you lose it, it does not always
come back to you all peachy and happy happy during the climax. Life is not
Notting Hill. And you are by no measure Hugh Grant.
You see, the world is a mess. Chaos rules all of creation.
And in all of this chaos if you think this one thing is any different. Buddy,
you're a fool. You've been played by your own faith in a person's capacity of
friendship.
The best you can do in this scenario is to just let burning
timbers lie. Let it flames burn through high and angry. Because in the end,
all that would be left of it is a pile of grey ash. This would eventually be
swept away by the winds of time.
Today, be patient.
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