How do you handle the unexpected bumps, turns and squiggles of your life?
 Accept it as if you yourself had meticulously planned it and as if you’re being watched by 10,000 cheering angels who love you so much, you’re pretty much all they ever sing about.
 Or, accept it, kicking and screaming, as if it were some freak accident or random mistake that had befallen you by chance.
I kinda don’t know any longer what unexpected might be like.
The unexpected has been something of the norm in my existence.
I’m pretty much in the “expect the unexpected” mode, as that seems to be how life occurs much of the time.
Accept it and make the best I can of it.