It’s full of tribulations you never see coming<\/p>\n
but it’s nothing you can’t handle.<\/p>\n
from the moment you come into existence, you see it.<\/p>\n
the oppressors in school, the constant struggle to pass tests<\/p>\n
or even muster.<\/p>\n
sometimes, even just making it home in one piece can be a challenge.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
but you grow, evolve, adapt to the point where nothing fazes you.<\/p>\n
before long, you’ve become solid a rock,<\/p>\n
ready to take on the world and whatever it throws at you<\/p>\n
and then it all gets taken away as the well-nigh impossible<\/p>\n
task of obtaining steady work comes into play.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
from there, it’s all about planning for the future.<\/p>\n
iras, 401ks, it’s all there to confuse the hell out of you.<\/p>\n
but you make it, maybe find the right girl and make an<\/p>\n
honest woman out of her.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
she provides you beautiful offspring and you’d sooner tap<\/p>\n
dance in a mine field before you let anything happen to them. before<\/p>\n
long, their cuteness evolves into a screaming match but you<\/p>\n
always reconcile in the end, knowing they only scare because they care .<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
eventually, they start their own families and the nest is just you & her<\/p>\n
enjoying the golden years at some facility in boca. you sit there, soak<\/p>\n
in the true reality of existence and remember, at the end of the day, it was<\/p>\n
all worth it.<\/p>\n
because it had to be.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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