Some days I can’t figure out the rock from the hard place.

CHAOS radio played in my head as I sulked the isles of the grocery store hoping not to be scolded
from the ghosts of my past. How do I stay connected to that positive energy I am promised is out there?

Focus.

Focus on the beans in the isle 9; the detergent in isle 4; the chocolate - don’t forget the chocolate - and the water.

I plopped the ridiculously heavy water bottle in the cart and CHAOS radio was tuned out; the grocery store and I were one.

I looked down the distance and thought a ghost appeared. Ha! That manaquin looked just like someone I know.
Damn those voices in my head toying with me….again.