Life happens, and life’s lessons are either educational or mistakes repeated.
My mind is running a marathon again. Let me apologize for any profanity that may drop; I am merely entertaining myself. Thinking of everything yet nothing and making sense of it all only helps me acknowledge that I’m rambling beyond sprinters’ position. Join me in scratching my temple and asking myself, What the fuck was that about?
My Grandma always said, “Two wrongs don’t make it right.” I’m older now, and I say, “Two wrongs don’t make it right, but it damn sure makes us even.” And you may feel better afterward. Taking the high road doesn’t always work.
Mistakes are life’s way of teaching us. Life happens, and life’s lessons are either educational or mistakes repeated. And know that you did not learn anything if you keep repeating the same mistakes. Understanding the unknown is nothing when you should have expected the unexpected anyway.