Tomorrow is such a highly misleading word that infuriates as well as devastates— because hope

Tomorrow is such a highly misleading word that infuriates as well as devastates— because hope is too optimistic; some days, I just want to kick hope right in the guts and tell it to shut up.

When is tomorrow, and is it even going to be?

Time likes to say “whatever will be, will be”, but life only knows all too well that nothing is ever guaranteed.