Seven

Can you help me?

I’d really like it if you could. You see, I have on my hands quite the problem. Quite the problem indeed. And I’ve been looking for someone like you to solve it for me.

Why do I need someone else to solve my own problem, you ask? Well, I’ll tell you why. I’ve tried myself, many a time to solve this problem, and it hasn’t worked. The problem just presents itself again and again, it comes right back at me.

Now, this isn’t your typical problem. It’s the type of problem that has multiple solutions. Multiple resolutions. It’s a complication. But you can help. I’m sure you can.

Once I tell you the details you’ll be able to give me instructions, of which I shall follow, and then the problem will be solved.

It doesn’t quite work like that though does it? But what other choice do I have? I’m coming to you in desperation here, I really need your help.

It’s gotten to the stage this evening where I feel so empty. Desolate. Alone. I don’t know if I even want to be presented with this problem any more. Perhaps I should tell it go away and leave me alone.

Maybe then I’d be happy. Or maybe not. Maybe it needs to be solved.

So, will you help me? I’ll tell you my story, and you can offer your opinion, okay?

Please, come a little closer, I have to whisper…

This entry was written on June 19, 2007 by Alexander van Zandt. It is about/includes mentions of Problems, cycles, life, possibilities. You can leave a comment, or trackback from your own site.