Swirls of Life

The long weekend is gone and here I am again, a huge window in front of me...I like the fact that in this job I get to constantly see the sky, see the wind moving the trees, see everything that's going on somewhere else other than my desk. I cleaned, rested, played, spent time with my little girl who keeps surprising me every day with how damn cool she is. All in all, I had a blast...didnt really stay up late but still enjoyed my time and did what I needed to do. My wedding ring broke last week, stopped wearing it..I'm pretty much neutral about it, doesnt really bother me. I kinda gave up on wearing jewelry, I stopped wearing earrings for some reason and last night I decided to organize my earrings and I found a ring, a silver, long ring with swirls, I remember exactly where it came from, I know how I got it and where I was and how life was back in those days, so many things have changed...so many things have stayed the same yet looking at it there's only one thing I think about, life is a bunch of swirls, there's no pattern, there's no telling on what will happen, you just gotta enjoy the waves and trust in the harmony of it's movement. A certain message disrupted me in a good way, although there's nothing I can really do, but I'm still here, quietly and patiently trusting in life, flowing with the swirls of life.