Emotionally, and mentally.
However, the past few weeks have been nothing short of easy.
Knowing that all I can do is to be patient.
Knowing that I can try as hard as I can and still fail.
It's certainly been one of the hardest periods of my life.
I've been getting along well mostly.
But,
It all fell apart.
As I was talking to my mum,
And she asked her normal "How's things?"
I lost it.
A verbal diarrhea of epic proportions.
I totally broke down.
I've come to realise,
That I don't always have to be strong,
I don't always have to be ok,
I don't always have to carry too many burdens.
It's ok to give in,
It's ok to be scared.
I thank God for good friends.
I thank God for an amazing family.
I thank God.
Jon.