Purpose
Lately it has been a struggle to write something and try to be positive when I have my own demons I have been facing a lot lately. Sometimes we can get stuck in our own ruts and it is hard to provide some positive outlook when you yourself are not doing so well. I say not doing well, not in the sense that I am in a dark room hiding from everyone, but I was having panic attacks that until recently I have never had. To be honest, they scared the shit out of me. I hate every second of them and I knew that the cause of the panic was irrational and silly but in the end it is a tough task to convince yourself that you are going to be ok. It is like telling someone who is in combat that the bullets wont hurt, it is tough to believe and even harder to work through. The residual effects of those panic attacks can linger for days and once you have one, you are unfortunately bound to have another one, or the probability is higher for one. For those of you...