Perspective? I am in the worst possible place.
Walking in this morning I promised myself that I would express gratitude for whatever I received - if it was shit today, I would be thankful. If it was joy, thankful as well. Today is about as good as a person could realistically hope for and I have nothing more in me than the nearly uncontrollable desire to scream.
I. Must. Change. This. There is too much outside.