You may disagree depending on your situation but also, I may be wrong in my assumption that everyone agrees life is hard — no matter your position on its arduousness. Recently, I find oneself thinking more deeply of my future. The intensity I had for it, and the hope I once held now dissipated but hopefully not fully dimmed. Yes, I went through tragedy. Yes, I refused to mourn what I felt was not mine. It was/is heartbreaking to see the person I believe I am now, versus that which I was purported to be. I was to be apparently great, but proved to be a complete antonym of that — at least in my opinion. It does however glow my heart to see the people I see come in to the office…