Falling as a metaphor for life

My life seems to be about falling these days. I fall on the new bike (less and less as time goes on). We went to visit wooddragon and I fell down while snowboarding. I guess the thing is to just keep getting back up.

I'm trying to decide what to do about work. It may not be worth trying to "get back up" and make that job work out. It might be time to retire (again).