I've had some difficult times, days that I forced myself to get out of bed, other days where I just stayed in bed. However, I don't really want to discuss any of those times. They are all behind me, and I'm not going that way. I will say this, I've made it through, and survived and I will continue to. When I get down and out I let myself wallow in self-pity for a bit, spend some time with my girls, get a pep talk from my guy and have a glass of wine. Then I remind myself of the following two things:
That's right. Like a boss.