Do you ever feel like you are working, trying, pushing, reaching, striving so hard until you look behind you and realize that for every hurdle you've cleared, there are two more ahead of you, each one higher than the next?
Do you ever just hate yourself for making stupid mistakes?
I'm feeling a little sad today, friends. The work load is getting heavier, the pile of bills is getting higher, and there is no light at the end of the tunnel. I've got a long hard journey ahead of me and it's getting me a little down.
I'll be back to myself in a couple days. I hope.