No thing is ever easy

I try to see if there will be ever an easy way for anything. I do not believe there is. It is apparent more and more clearly everyday. And working hard at anything still is no guarantee that the end justifies the means, or effort.

So just to continue the dance?

Pointless to change the music, for the movement never ends.

Weary is worse than tired in a deeper way than anyone wants to think about. And then when do you know which way is the way back up and out of it?