You ignore it.
You fight it.
You bury your head
in the sand, your work, distractions galore.
But then some days, when I have my wits about me, I say, “OK… break me.”
Life without worries and trials and heart-ache grows emotionally flabby people. And I am reminded that to be fit requires some amount of pain. Physically, mentally, emotionally.
I am tempted to use rosy, powerful words like “embrace life’s challenges, stand strong, blah blah blah…”
But honestly, I hate it. And honestly, that is powerful.
Here’s to breaking and hope for building something even better…er.