It's everything, and nothing.
It's summertime, and the heat dragging me down. Low pressure systems (so common in the summer heat) seem to lead to major migraine problems.
It's struggling with deadlines, mine and family.
It's watching Claire, waiting to start kindergarten, suddenly so grown up, and yet still clinging to us. Hugging her Fluffy Puppy, gazing into an unknown future. I know she's scared, but I am so, very hopeful for her.
It's watching my own dreams start to take flight again.
It's all of these.
And I am over it. I want to feel well, I want to enjoy the summer days, as they drift towards fall, to crisp days and apples and pumpkins. To clean air and bright skies.