I'll be honest. I've been going through something personal and emotional this week, so I'm not up for another musing on bioethics or health care reform. The world doesn't stop either, so I can't just lay in bed and cry all day. I just keep going the best I can.
I throw myself into my work when my personal life gets tough. I always have - after my dad died, when my mom went through chemo, after every breakup. I guess the bright side of this situation is it couldn't happen at a better time of the year - the final push at the end of the semester. At least I'm self-aware. It makes things easier to cope with and recover from.
In the mean time, I'm just trying to walk with confidence and keep my chin up. Every day it gets easier to smile and laugh again, and one day, I'll wake up and just be happy, through and through. I have no fear. I know I'll get through this. I always do.
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