This is a war, one that I shall win eventually. Indeed, at times I may fail to materialize my promises, acknowledge my weaknesses and move on just fine. At times, it is indeed hard. But as people said, what does life mean without a myriad of trials and tribulations?
All the rough edges and slippery floors that I have fallen onto, and injured myself so severely that they will forever mark my presence, the scars of difficult lessons in reasoning.