Passing by 🚌
Some nights it’s pizza,
and some nights last
for weeks at a time. Junk
food, too, shall pass.So will strawberries,
and vacations, and small,
fleeting friendships.Because even though the bus
might stop, we never get off—
the good and the bad passes by.
Everything keeps moving, no matter how good or bad. It just does. Are you flowing with it, or are you fighting it?
This note to self was written June 15th, 2021.
In other news, look at my last game night with Rory—a good thing that passed by.