REsoberALITY

I'm stuck waiting for a train. It's almost metaphoric to recovery. Cars pass like days seemingly unending. They all look and sound the same, however..... They are very different. Some are dusty and dirty. Some are shiny and clean. Some are very full and some are very empty. And just when you've had enough of the monotonous thunder of these days rolling by, they end.... And you can see the road ahead of you again.

chrcarlson

I can relate to the metaphor