I have done my best this month trying to reclaim living and not merely existing.
Some days are easier than others.
Other days are just plain hard.
Ebb and flow I suppose.
There has to be a point in which we decide to stop making it all so hard for ourselves. We won't always be the best, and we won't always be the worst. Sometimes things will work well, and then there will be days it all falls apart.
Sometimes the days start easy and sometimes they turn around and kick you in the face.