Do you ever just feel the overwhelming desire to regroup? Life has dealt you a heavy blow. You’re throwing in the towel. You’re about ready to give the day up and start over tomorrow.
Except, the days bleed together into an endless milieu of… Life. Life is the great equalizer, in step with Time, the great enforcer. You feel the need to withdraw… to take some time. But Life flows on and on, until you realize existence feels a lot like survival.
Those days happen. Perhaps they exist to remind us that we are still alive. Because, I suppose, death is when we come to end of our struggles. But while we still draw breath, we’ll keep taking blows. But we can pick that towel up, wipe the sweaty brine off our faces, and punch back. We can indeed start again, tomorrow.