When real accidents/problems come up in life to target us in our health, wages, food, housing, dwindling free time, etc, I’ve come to understand there’s never a fight. A brief outcry maybe when something terrible happens like a car accident or injury such as “my prayers are with you.” But beyond that, I genuinely feel alone vs anything I have to accomplish or overcome. I’m smart enough to handle it, but what’s the point in surviving to survive?