The struggle. One of the realest experiences in life that remains constant but often gets shunned because…discomfort. Struggle comes in many colors, shapes and sizes, and contrary to popular belief, it does not discriminate. Good feelings, make us feel well, good. We make a mental note of what occurrences bring in those desired feelings in hopes they keep on coming. You sandwich that with a fear of failing, extreme amounts of pressure from others that seem to be flourishing, and you have a society trying to get through life avoiding all accountability while still seeking rich, meaningful, and self- fulfilling results. They are shrilling “live life to the fullest!” “Ray Charles to the bullshit!” but rarely does one speak on the “bullshit” that just keeps on coming. Struggle and happiness are binary, one can’t live with out the other. I’m here to tell you about my relationship with the struggle…
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