I'm not complaining. I know the stuff I'm going through right now is necessary and a means to an end. I understand that it's all part of the package that is my life. And I like my life.
Still, I'd be lying if I said it was easy. And I'm having a hard time today. Sometimes I don't really feel strong enough to look at reality, work through emotions, and be me. That's all. I'm not feeling sorry for myself, just admitting that today is a little bit yucky.