Sometimes… it’s hard being the strong one.

Sometimes… I want to give in to the weight of it all and allow myself to fall apart.

Sometimes… it would be nice to have an opinion that I didn’t have to explain.

Sometimes… clouds block the sun just enough that I can’t see the bright side.

Sometimes… I don’t want to care so much.

Sometimes… I have fleeting thoughts of being someone other than who I am.

…and then I remember with gratitude, the blessing of my life.

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