Does anyone remember that ridiculously catchy song from the summer of 1997 by the one-hit-wonder Chumbawamba?
“I get knocked down, but I get up again. You’re never gonna keep me down…”
Last night, as I was climbing into bed, that song appeared in my head out of nowhere. And I thought to myself, “When did my life start feeling like a Chumbawamba song?” I should clarify. Not the parts of the song that talk about whiskey and vodka, but the above refrain that champions resilience after being knocked down.