“That which does not kill us makes us stronger.”

Yeah, okay. Whatever. I’m not buying it anymore. There comes a point, I think, where it stops making you stronger and instead just pisses you off. This might sound like a ‘oh, poor me’ post and that’s not what it’s meant to be. But really, if God’s listening, I don’t think I need to be tested quite so much…maybe we can pace it all so that I can at least catch my breath? Don’t we need oxygen to maintain that elusive strength?

Say a little prayer for me that by Friday this is all over and done.