We are all like ostriches sticking our heads in the sand in regards to thinking the world is an easy place to be but in this world, there is nowhere to hide. But we can accept our lot, after the anger passes. We grieve for a world we imagined we had but lost in a moment of realization. But there are new worlds inside us to explore. There is so much more.

Don't let all the BS stop you from growing your garden. BS is the best form of fertilizer.