Path of dread

The good news is that dread is not forever.

It seems forever in the beginning. It sticks with you for a while and traps you in the loop of same daunting questions with no answers in sight.

And afterward, you notice that life still goes on regardless of what’s going on inside your head.

Eventually you simmer back into the outwardly distractions of life.

Then somewhere along the way, dread finds a way to reinvent itself.

For better or for worse.

Today’s dread for me turned to imagination of happy prospects.

I suppose that’s one way to console myself.

It’s what it is, and I can take that to sleep tonight.