Collateral Beauty

How can you see the collateral beauty through grief,  through sadness? It’s a terrible term but you look at it through a fog glass. In the end,  I would prefer to not have lost. These days,  it feels like I’m grieving something that hasn’t happened yet.  Something I had been anticipating in hope it won’t come to it.  Even now, I am not sure.  Life is ask about surprises. Series of tests if you’re strong enough to live through.  

I am sad about the inevitable.  I am angry at the present.  I am nothing and everything. 

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