Let's face it, the universe is a strange sphere of contractions.
The good, the bad. The ying. The yang.
It's all a juggling act.
A crapshoot.
There's a whole lotta giveth and taketh away.
On Thursday, after a year-long search,
the lovely daughter-in-law landed a job.
A major kvell-worthy moment.
On Friday, the youngest son lost his job,
downsized along with others, thanks to a big network merger.
A major what-the-eff moment.
We know he'll land on his feet and find something better.
It's ye olde blessing in disguise.
No matter what, no matter all the clichés I can dig up,
things will be fine.
After all, that's what they keep telling me.
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