Waiting...

Somewhere recently I read something (that's what social media does to my brain- I just recall vague snippets of things from who knows where) about life and how it's sometimes awful and sometimes fine and sometimes wonderful and how we just have to stick it out and wait for the wonderful parts because even though it doesn't seem like it during the bad parts, the wonderful ones will be back and they'll be all the more wonderful  because of the sadness.

I'm just waiting for it to get wonderful again. Because it will. Right?