Why is it that everything hits you all at once and there's something like a conspiracy of situations that were planned and hatched and executed to make you all down and out?
Like when your loved one died, you lose your job after that. Then your friend transferred work and there's nobody to cry a shoulder on.
You are all up and frisky one day and morose the next. You have figured it out on Monday and by Wednesday, everything is falling down like the house of cards.
Life is a constant wave that washed you out on the shore.
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