I thought you said forever. Over and over.

I feel like crap. I want to keep believing but there are so many perceptions of me that I can't help succumbing to the view that there is a limit to the human will. And the less I want people to judge me, the more I keep to myself. But if FDR never gave up, I don't think I should either. I want this for the sake of the things that I believe in and I believe that if I don't push them through, then they'll never happen.

All these jokes about me being incapacitated by my low BMI/poor physique are irritating. I'm just another human.
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The End of Fear Is Where We Begin.