First a plane crashed and everyone was ok. Then a plane crashed and people died. I hate that there is always something bad around the corner. I guess there will be more good things too. We have to have the bad and the good, but I wish there was only good.

I like the phrase "come to terms". It doesn't mean one is glad something happened, or that they are really ok with it, it just means that they have accepted it happened, they realize there is nothing they can do, and they are able to move on. I find that phrase is true for many situations in my life.

I guess that's all I want to say for now.