Selectively Juggling

I would describe myself as being somewhat threadbare. That is a little tattered and worse for ware in some places, as if the tides of life have been a little too abrasive- a little too harsh. Yet, other parts of me remain deeply textured and richly coloured. As if parts of myself have been enriched by life’s evolving chaos. I’m compartmentalised and observant, compassionate, yet galvanised. I’m an anomaly, an enigma with the adaptive skills of a chameleon.