It’s been 4 months of hard work. And I’ve learned how to channel my feelings into other things, I’ve begun making bracelets and turning those horrid feelings into some thing beautiful. But it seems lately my old foes are coming back to haunt me; tools seem to be taunting me, trying to ruin my progress. And I almost want to give into them, my Brian keeps telling me”go ahead, one little injury won’t hurt you” but I really want to say strong. I am just looking for some support from someone who knows how I feel.