Balance...

I don't believe what a lot of people do when it comes to balance in life. Most people sort of follow the idea that every time someone dies, someone is born. This is widely untrue, and many of you know inside, I mean, there are more people alive today than have ever died. This seems crazy, but it's true, and well be fore another decade or so I believe.

Something I do believe:

Things like life and death or happiness and destruction put their opposites in perspective, as most things do in comparison.
Sometimes, they put them both in perspective and focus the intensity of the emotion involved.

This is very hard blog for me to write without getting personal things in to it...



Simply put, you can stand whiteness to the birth of a child, a glorious occasion when it gets down to it ( and the parents are suitable for it) and in the same day get kicked just as hard an low as you have in the past, and fall just as hard or harder.
These are the days that eventually, everyone will learn to loathe. Sometimes it's hard to stay grateful for the good things that come along in a day that ends in over all dismay.

This post has little actual thought provoking matter and I am aware of this, but once again, I am starved for topics.
So please...
Do what you do best...





and tell me why it still had it's faults.