When I was a child, I had a couple of brothers. And a father.
But my father wasn’t around much. Because my parents were divorced when I was young.
And that made me sad.
And feeling sad didn’t feel good.
My brothers and I would fight. A lot. Over pizza.
Or Nintendo.
Or because they were just jerks.
I would sit alone. Sometimes.
Thinking. Watching.
But when I was a teenager, I went to high school. And I made some friends.
But they weren’t very close friends. And we eventually drifted apart.
And I got drunk a lot in my early twenties. Because I think the sadness got to me.
And then I decided to not be sad anymore.
And I was happier!
And things started looking better.
Because I realized that life could be super good! And it was!
But sometimes I still think about the gloomy days. And my brothers.
And my father.
Sad.
I was.
But not now. Because everything is super good!
I’M super good!
YOU’RE super good!
We’re ALL super good!
LIFE is super good!
BE SUPER GOOD!
SGL
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