I'm not a Frank Sinatra fan, but this song, rather the lyrics have rebounded in my head all morning. The truth of the matter is that my life sucks a wet one along with 25 million other Americans (so I don't feel alone).
Despite my anguish over the past year about my circumstances topped with recently ending a relationship where up was down and down was up, I feel happy.
I've not a fucking clue. Yet, I believe it may have something to do with the strength, viability and flexibility of the human spirit.
It could be that I finally gave up and I'm done with fighting. Fighting for my rights, fighting for what's right and fighting to not settle for mediocrity.
The masses won.
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