Karma's a Bitch

It's funny how things in life happen. I've always been a believer in the idea of karma. The belief that the things that you do in your life effect the things that happen to you. Some use the old adage of "what goes around, comes around" or something like that.

Recently I learned that the man that was the third in this whole triangle of conflict was injured pretty seriously. So much so that surgery was necessary to take care of many of the issues. Now I don't like this person, however, I don't wish him any ill will. If I did, there was much that I could have done long ago. By the same token, I don't have much sympathy for him either.

I've been informed that he really has no one, family or otherwise that is helping him through this. I maybe I should feel something, but really, I don't. The only person I know that is showing any concern is, well actually was might be a better term, my other half. Spending the night with him looking after him for three nights now.

Oh well, moving on.