A Ray of Buoyancy

In times of despair, desperation, disestablishment, we look toward the ones we love for comfort. We search for sustenance, for pleasure, for the phrase "its going to be okay." In times of false hope, of poor choices, of illness, we yearn for fixation. Whether it be something so insignificant as not seeing the one you love for an extended period of time, or be it an economic crisis. We all want to fix the disequilibrium that has infiltrated our daily routines. We long for the hand on our shoulders, telling us its okay to feel sad, or upset, or angry about whats happening. We pine for someone to fix it all. And yet, despite how poor ones life becomes, there is always hope. A small feeling of tranquility when you can stop, and breathe. And think about how great it will be when you find what you have lost.