Baby steps...

I did it. I managed to get myself out of bed this morning and I did it. I went to work and for some reason I tend to get all wound up over nothing. I feel a sense of accomplishment when I come home after a long 12 hour day in the warehouse. Sad, I know but for me just getting there is a huge struggle but once I am there it is...ok! ROBOT...YES but still...ok! I feel like I am being ungrateful but yet I guess it's just a personal thing. My mom does have the habit of reminding me that 'whenever you think your life is the 'sh@%s', someone has it worse!' Not really a saying I am fond of, but in reality...it's the truth!