I don't quite know what to say.
Today can only be described as wearying. Every little task seems impossible; every little emotion has me going crazy. I am, as I have described myself in the past, soulweary.
The easiest thing to do would be to sit down and bemoan how tired I am of living life, but I'm not going to do that.
I'm a warrior. I'm called to greater things than self-pity. So I'm going to fight this fight.