Under Bridge

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Adversity is a river to be crossed without a sea-worthy vessel. It's a challenge to still be standing after the storm of trouble.

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Little Truck was out of commission for a bit, leaving me stranded, but I didn't miss one day of work. Folks stepped up when the help was needed. All the timing fell into place just so. I feel fortunate for having them in my life. So many folks are good inside, awaiting opportunity to prove it. Many got me a bit further over my rough trail, then another picked up the next rock.

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Puter had it's issues too, n I was emotionally stranded. Free time was spend getting wound-up instead of unwinding. Hours spent searching for the non-existant option. Hours, then days of download n updates. Taking risks in order to search for solutions. All projects besides protection pushed to back-burner.

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Now so much work leaving me too burnt to enjoy free time as I'd prefer. My idea of fun today is not lifting my arms, because then my back yells at me. I had fun at the store finding a two-dollar corned beef, n cabbage at .25 cents a pound. Food for a week under five bux- that's great because the rest of the cash belongs to the next Little Truck repair n the rent.

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Thanks readers for all your positive energy n prayers sent to me in my trying times the past few weeks. So many supported the bridge allowing me to get over all that. (I took that pic today by the gas station). The Sun will shine on me again soon.