You cannot have relief from a storyThe refrain of our complaint--not enough money, work, health, love--is actually our key. It either keeps us confined or gives us our freedom, depending upon how we use it. Lament it oh no, not you again and nothing changes. Recognize it as key, take that key in hand and use it, and voila: freedom!
you keep telling.
We are always our own jailers. We are always possessed of the choice to either keep a complaint around by keeping its story going, or setting it free, and ourselves along with it. We just cannot keep eating horsehair expecting it to be anything other than dry dry dry. Well, we can, but it won't do us much good!