Being in a good place

It’s not just me. Pretty much everyone I know is either fed up, confused, listless, frantic, depressed, or manic... not sure what the next step is, if there is a next step, and who built these steps so narrow anyway. My sense of self wavers by the minute: confident and straightforward... awkward and tongue-tied.... pulled together or a flat out wreck. This is me trying to keep all that crappy stuff floating high above me. Hanging in there, like so many others, stuck between wanting to make some changes and wishing everything would just stabilize for a bit. All is well, just wanted to let you know you are definitely not alone if you feel like the world, and all it asks of you, is getting heavy.