Fate has dug me a hole, and rather than crawling out, Im digging it deeper. What Fate began with a post-hole digger, I have expanded with a backhoe. I think I expect that when I reach bottom, Ill find some sort of enlightenment - that which would give my life meaning, like a buried treasure. It may be buried treasure, but I think its buried deep within my soul. It may even be shouting to be let out.