Rid me of the problem

…do all that you can, keep me in a daydream, keep me goin strong…

I’m not superstitious per se; I might be a bit OCD occasionally, but I don’t really go in for all the not walking under a ladder, throwing sugar over the shoulder and touching wood malarkey. However, I must admit last night as I managed to smash a mirror to pieces as I was merrily covering the ex-flatmate’s bathroom in cillit bang I did irrationally start panicking – 7 years bad luck, 7 years bad luck, 7 YEARS BAD LUCK!

I really don’t need 7 years bad luck; i’ve just been through what has felt like 7 years of bad luck, especially on the relationship front – Two houses, one ex husband, and one ex long term boyfriend, plus lots of ex-friends; I think that’s enough bad luck for a long time, don’t you?

But, I took alot of deep breaths, plenty of mind over matter and remembered that Mr Wonder was right …“when you believe in things that you don’t understand, when you suffer, superstition aint the way”

So I ignored it.

(Ok, well in the back of my mind, I did wonder, just for a second if burning the mirror would work… and then shook my head and carried on cleaning…and then i span round in a circle 3 times , just in case…)

Ahem, the point is that I’ve come to believe over the years, that superstitions are self-perpetuating – If you think it will happen, then it will; if you think you are going to break up, then you will break up. Pragmatic it might be, but in my experience very real.

Unfortunately I’m not sure this works in reverse, but one can only try. So, to compensate for the 7 years of bad luck i’m due, i’m only going to allow good luck in my life.

(ahem, we’ll see how long this will last, i’m not known for being an optimist).

From now on there is no such thing as bad luck. No thing that can’t be turned around eventually. No thing that means i wont eventually end up on the right path. There is only good luck….

Hoorah for positive thinking….

Kx

P.s i really had enough yesterday, i lost a filling, my switch card got cut up in a shop and then i broke the mirror. I hid under my pillow after all that.

P.p.s: a black cat came to see me this morning and brought me news that my tenants are moving out a month early! I move into my wee place the weekend after i’m back from my holiday…

Good luck 1 – Bad luck 0

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