i’m suffering seriously. i see no point in blogging about it. i’m not even going to get into it.
i just wish many months would have passed. instead, i have to exist and persist, and if i’m lucky, flourish.
let go and let God, right?
i read a Demotivator last night- CHALLENGES: i expected times like this, but i never thought they’d be so bad, so long, and so frequent.
i guess it’s comforting to think that more people than i’d think feel that way. it’s not good, but it’s a part of life. having ups and downs. and every (small) trauma gives you lessons.
but still, it’s tough.