Ever have the problem of being right too much? One would think that would be a blessing, unless it's fallen upon you, then you know it's really a curse. I see what's going to happen and try everything I can to change the outcome, but regardless of the blood, sweat, and tears poured into my efforts, the outcome is the same. My hardest efforts gone to waste. Months of toil swept away. The agony was all in vain. Probably the saddest part of all.... the pattern will repeat itself. Why? In hopes that maybe next time the cycle will be broken. Maybe for once I'll be wrong. The kicker is.... if I didn't try to change fate, would what I predicted still have happened, or did I orchestrate things to befall the fate I tried to avoid?

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