Then comes a day
Blustery and cussed.
Footfalls reverberate
With
Acrimonious thundering
Mood.
The travel from beginning to end
Is not a gait, trail or stride.
Craters left behind
By movement to the other side
And grateful is the world
When night ends the blustery and cussed
Day.
©
The Chatter Blog 
I know that. Cruel awakening or more the desire for a gentle sleep or already a peaceful pass away? It starts like a prayer?
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Well this was kind of a play off of yesterday’s post. Yesterday I wrote something about a calm day, so just to carry over, I wrote about a not so calm day!
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sometimes life is reminiscent of a roller coaster ride … even if it’s just the feelings …; )
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That is true Anie 🙂
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But I wonder why you (and so many friends here) feel like this? There is a beautiful family, a lucky marriage with a wonderful husband, good health and a satisfying work … not to speak about the inspiring art… so if there is no need to change , why is there this roller coaster ride?
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None of us can be “up” every moment of our lives I suppose. Having cranky days or cranky moments doesn’t negate having a beautiful life.
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that’s right!
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Yes we have those sort of heavy duty days. May your next be calm and peaceful.
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Fortunately this wasn’t based on ‘my’ day Ivor. I was using yesterday’s post to inspire this one. A calm day. A horrid day. They all get in the mix don’t they? And thank you 🙂
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😊 Yes they all jump into the mix sooner or later 😉
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That they do. 😉
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I agree! Sometimes all you wish for is the day to end.
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Oh I have done that. I try not to because I don’t want to wish my days away! I suppose I just need to plant flowers in the craters I create from stomping that foot 😉
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That’s a beautiful thought. Turning your disadvantages into happy advantages:)
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It’s probably a survival tactic 😉
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What we must remember during those chaotic days, the good days and bad days all have 324 hours. No more, no less. It only seems like they are longer.
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I am chuckling. I think you did a typo but it kind of goes with the ‘bad day’. If all days were 324 hours….. ( I know you meant 24)
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LOL . Yeah.
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may your awakening on the next day be a fresh start and new beginning
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And that’s how we have to keep these days in perspective. Thank you Beth!
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Good morning. Hope today is 🌝
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Today was very 😀
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Looks to me like you are stamping your feet. Now, stop that this instant Missie Colleen. Take a big, big breath, and blow away all those bad things!
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Metaphorically stamping indeed! Wait, did I use that word correctly?
And interesting you use the word “Missie”. I DESPISE THAT! 😉
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Strange that I should use it, as it’s not common in the UK.
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Only two people have used it with me. My mom when I was younger (and in trouble). I couldn’t stand it. My aunt, now, to be funny. 🙂 It made me chuckle that you used it!
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No one puts Colleen in a corner and tells her what to do or how to feel. Just saying 💛
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Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! LOL!!!
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It feels good to get past it, MBC.
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It sure does MBM!
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Get it out and let it go Woman 🙏 Because we women know how and what’s for the best. 💕
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😉 I do my best 😉
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Not calm at all Colleen! We need them to be grateful for the best of days
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That is true. We need the understanding.
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