A truly stressful year, stressful month, stressful week ... Today is a day where I feel like quitting; to give up; a day where the end seems so faraway, so out of sight, so out of reach. A day where I think about my options or how things would be like if I give up now.
I know I don't appear to be feeling anything like that. These hairline cracks in my inner defenses, slowly coming apart. Or not.
But I know I cannot give up. Just keep going ... Keep pressing on. Hard.
I know I don't appear to be feeling anything like that. These hairline cracks in my inner defenses, slowly coming apart. Or not.
But I know I cannot give up. Just keep going ... Keep pressing on. Hard.