There is such a thing as tough love.
Probably the hardest lesson to learn and the hardest kind of love to give.
But it is also out of love that it is given.
And also out of love that it is deemed necessary.
My heart is breaking for all the right reasons.
I am stressed, tired and depressed.
And I really hate it.
But a warning must be learned,
a habit must be broken,
and a compromise must be reached.
We will be suffering the consequences of tough love for a few days.
Right now, I'm just too tired to think or do anything.
Until the message has been understood, we can do very little.
There is one thing I can do though.
I can be stubborn.
If you feel you are right, stand by it.
That much I learned from my father.