Kind of sorted

A soundtrack perhaps from the film Drive, or 50/50. High frequency trance like treatment to the background, and echoey, blurry vocals. Think it's 50/50 only when he goes for surgery. Or maybe This Is Where I Leave You or The Royal Tennenbaums (will get back). Kind of refreshment like the smell of crayons and colouring books. Instant worry lifter. Ambitions first start occurring. Like the first wagons of a train - you have no idea how long the take actually is: you're just happy it arrived. Things pushed under the 'underachieved' make a mountain, eclipsing the sun. Like a superstitious tribe causing it's own unreal doom. An apocalypse of sorts - giving bad interpretation to any situation, washing away the long cherished precious.

Only if we refuse to deviate from the simple path - one that brings us happiness - and have the confidence to not let go of what made us thrive to the current state in the first place and cures us in the dark times, we can enjoy life at any stage...enjoy it like a colouring book. This is the key. Find it now.

Worry, conflict, embarrassment, disagreement, depression, stress or melancholy is nothing but our own perception. It's never too late, indeed, to climb up a hill which has just one narrow trail. There may be a whole meadow- almost unbelievable.