[This is a bunch of randomness and whining.
You've been forewarned. ]
What I want to say is -
I feel terribly accomplished for even getting through this week.
But the truth is, what other option is there but to get through?
How can one feel terribly accomplished for doing the very thing they Must do?
All I know is,
life is hard.
Harder than I thought it would be, even with my parents' warnings.
And I have it pretty easy, too.
REALLY easy compared to so many others.
[however, I must note that I don't think this makes my complaints/worries/stress-ors/shoulder and back pain any less valid]
This weather is not good for my mood.
Happier posts (with pretty pictures) to come.