173: because life isn’t good

Some days, life isn’t good.

Some days, life is fucking hard. Backbreaking. Terrifying. Confusing.

And if you lift your eyes up and away from your tunnel-visioned life, you realize that everyone else agrees:

Most days, life isn’t good.

There’s something bad in most days.
There’s something sad in most days.
There’s something hard, backbreaking, terrifying, and confusing in most days.

But it doesn’t matter whether life is good or not, because life isn’t binary. Life isn’t just good or bad; it isn’t either happy or sad.

Life is all of those things, at the same fucking time.

Most days, life isn’t just good.

But being alive sure as shit is.