It takes so many billiions of decisions, pieces of advice, turns, adjustments, redirections, happenstances, chance occurrences, bizarre interactions,  and choices made independently, that bring two people in close enough proximity that they have a chance to interact, feel for each other, and then ultimately find passion.

Doesn’t it seem so inconceivably sad, casual, cruel, and unfair, that such an impossibly formed bond between two whose paths crossed at that incredibly small, finite, moment in the universe, leading to the ridiculously unlikely, curiously odds-defying, beautifully incomprehensible union of love, unravel at the emergence of a few unfortunate disagreements or incongruities?

Yet it happens all the time.

Humbly yours,

J