I really hope for this to be true. Every day. Because life at the moment is constant, no better or worse...but it couldn't be that much worse. The amount of things I have dealt with recently that have pushed me to my limits, and still do is fairly ridiculous.
But, something happened this week that proved to me even if it takes a long time, things have a way of working themselves out. Life gets a little easier. Things get a little better...a little easier. And gradually things don't seem so bad. I hope that life is going to start going in a more positive direction now. I don't know what I will do if it doesn't, I can't deal with much more stress right now. But at least one thing is dealt with...so maybe the rest will follow.