All shapes and sizes,
it comes in the smallest packages.
Most poignant when unexpected,
pre-scandal broadsides the innocent?
Actions are the end
where reactions are the means.
anything becomes a trigger.
If only for the discomfort
this would be my most treasured pastime.
But I can’t learn to love it
or let it go
I can only try to be strong
for myself or others
and say ‘it’ll make a good story.’
PS: “It’ll make a good story” is how I get through 99% of the ridiculousness in life. In case that helps anyone else. I’m a giver, I know.