Move The Fuck On....

Like my father, I'm one of those people that loves mysteries, questions and enigmas. I love seeing the overarching themes of things and putting the pieces together. When I look at people and situations I tend to do the same thing. I try to make the pieces fit. But sometimes I come across situations that don't make sense to me because I can't configure the pieces the way I want to. I can't complete the puzzle or finish the picture. When this happens it rattles my and I agonize over it. But there are some things that I can't fix, things I that I cannot make happen....There are things that I cannot make happen...and the reality is, some things should never be.