How do you pick up the strings

I know I started this blog intending to write about the ups AND downs in life. So far I tried to keep it that way, except that I never wrote really about any downs. I tried to also keep the blog strictly apolitical;) Lets see how far that goes. I get sorely tempted to profess my opinions here, but try to restrict them to as neutral a ground as possible.

Anyway, I am getting carried away, as always. The point in this blog is, downs. What about downs? What happens when you are feeling low, feeling broken, feel like a 100 pieces and just can't seem to get the pieces right back together. No, I am not feeling down right now, don't get all consoling but I had some thoughts springing in my mind about how we all try to cope with those lows in life.

Personally, I let it out. Let it out in whatever form I can do it in. Then I think about it, and think long and hard, and keep thinking sometimes for days (now that duration is directly proportional to the issue at hand, uhh! I HATE my Math background always rearing its condescending head, directly proportional indeed!!). And then I feel the sun on my skin, the breeze in my face, the moon shining on, and I feel at peace, thinking about all those celestial things we are in midst of, till all the problems look so trivial, and I just let out a smile.

And then, just like that, I pick up the pieces and brace myself for my next encounter with life:)

Wow! That was something;)