The Makings Of Me.

I've learned vulnerability is a good thing. I'm about to be exceptionally vulnerable in this post that is long over-due.  As of late, it takes a simple read of a text message to trigger the release of tears from my lacrimal apparatus .  These times are hard and trying for a lot of us.  All around the world.  Life sucks. Let me rephrase that, the living conditions people are experiencing suck.  I'm saddened to admit this post was not a direct result of the evil and inhumanity, illustrated in the media taken place around this country. This post alone was all fueled by heartbreak, disappointment and pain that a handful of my loved ones are dealing with. Both privately and openly.  Setbacks that are caused by: Health. Money. Stress. Shortcomings.  Struggles of all kinds: Lack of love, understanding, acc eptance and support.  And the ongoing battle of developing, attaining and creating our own perception of happiness.  I know that with age life becomes more