Anyone else have bad news?
I know it can come in threes, like death and natural disasters.
Here, preparing myself for breaking my own bad news, I hear some from my family.
They gathered tonight to greet me hello. Unfortunately, they were cranky by the time I drove in after I spent two hours stopped behind an accident in Ohio. When they leave, my mother makes a drive by announcement that they have bad news to tell me. My sister tells her that she’ll tell me so Mom, Dad and Brother leave.
Dad got let go from his job today.
Perfect timing, universe. Thank you ever so much.