Again

[Jessica D. Toombs]

Again is the saddest word ever invented – as far as I am concern. That is apparently the word I’ve always hated. Imagine how lonesome a person could be doing stuff he used to do over again – without the person or persons he used to do it with. Nothing really compares to the heartbreaking starting life over again.

I’m not merely talking about intimate relationships here but relationships as a whole. I guess a lot of people would agree with me in this sense. I guess a lot of people share the same thoughts as I do.

Again, the word again is the cruelest word one could ever have to face. On the other hand, it as well goes with your hobbies and your daily routines for instance. Doing it again and again do sometimes makes you lame and dull perhaps.

That’s what I felt back when I was still working for a custom term paper service provider. I got so bored doing my daily to-do list that I ended giving up my job, again. Yes, I did that for the third time but with no regrets. After all, I’d rather leave than become the source of headache.

But though again seems to be the worst word ever invented for me, I also believe that it has the perfect reason and purpose. I guess the word was invented to give hope for people who seem to have lost a part of them. I guess again is the word that could define what living is all about.