Fog is a pain. When youāre physically driving through it or mentally. Itās a pain all around, any way you face it or put it. No offense to fog, it can beautiful in its own regard and add an element to nature that only fog can. But it will always be a pain in the ass to drive in. Iām in a fog. Iāve come to accept, or rather create, this idea of fog for the brain. Okay, no, Iām not the one who created, but Iāve come to accept it into my life. Let me tell you about this idea. As you know, fog passes without you even realizing it. You go outside at 6 am, so much fog, then again at 9 am, no fog, not even a trace. So, Iāve decided that Iāll treat my moments of sadness, happiness, and everything in between like a fog that can pass without you even realizing. So savor the moment or understand that itāll be over before you know it. Because, in the end, it is just a fog.