One day I feel fine the next day I do not. It is as if a switch has been flipped sending power to my soul. Telling me how I should feel and where I should go. One day I wake up happy and the next day I wake up crying before my feet hit the floor. How does one begin their day when they feel this way?

I recently had someone respond to one of my writings telling me that if I could "fly" and have the courage to overcome my past then I would not need to write such things.
In a perfect world one should not have to. This world is less than perfect. Take a walk in other peoples shoes and say that...