Sandwiched

Years away from the Sandwich Generation, I’m not spared.
Sandwiched between the older generations, it’s kind of sad.
I didn’t ask for this role that I hate to the core,
But still compelled to play along with white lies and more.

This morning I was awakened to a scenario of simple invitation that was somewhat twisted by misunderstandings that perhaps only I recognize. The parties involved didn’t and ironically, I can’t do much about it. And so there I was, taken along the emotional roller coaster ride.

Knots of bonded ties can be easily unraveled by those who persist.
But is it what you want as an outcome?

*Yawn*... *Yawn*... *Yawn*
Sometimes it's good to be a little "bochap" - I guess
Happily surfing net and not doing any work (it's a happy saturday).