fight the good fight

There are good days, and there are bad days. And then there are the days where from the minute you wake up you know that it's going to be a struggle to get through. And today was one of those.

I'm trying my best to stay inspired and positive, but the past 17 hours have managed to knock me down. Hard.

There are two sides to everything. Opinions were raging today, both views were represented with grand statements that my naivety can't yet decode. I knew this was going to be a tough fight, but I didn't quite expect this. I left with a bitter taste in my mouth; that of the reality I had veiled myself from. But I suppose when we start off fresh, our views are always a bit idealistic.

Sights have been set on the weakness they discovered, and attempts at hitting it hard have begun. Rapid fire may have been a successful strategy in the past, but I can take a beating. I'm staying strong, and moving forward the best I can. And there's much to be said about that.