The older I get, the more I realize life isn’t always easy. Quite often it is far from easy. It is hard. Or it can be. So much is about perspective, yet sometimes we are so immersed in the chaos and disparity of life that we don’t give perspective to the whole situation. We feel like crap; how could that possibly change? How can it be any different from what it obviously is? Many times, most times, it can change. The crap of life can become the caviar, or nearly so, depending on perspective. How do we see ourselves, our circumstances and our lives?