The Rainbow always waits for you though. I got lost on the road for a few years before I ran out of places to go, chasing my own tail so hard that I fell quite to pieces. It took a painful 6 months to put myself back together again with the help of a skilled therapist and in the process I learned that my tendency to complain was mostly a projection of my own pain. My criticisms and judgements were just a way of downloading my angst as the world consistently failed to meet my expectations of it.
