Coffee + Therapy∙ish

I think we all have those days when we wake up ready take on the day, exuberant in a sense and then the first person we're nice to scoffs at you and in that second your mood goes from a whopping 10 to a mediocre 4. Everyone who knows me knows that I am exuberant but lately I have been feeling the opposite of that. I am blessed beyond compare, I have a family who loves and cares for me and a wonderful life here with my husband at school but there was something there that was beating me down. Yes, I think you know who I'm talking about, Satan.  I hate being held to a higher standard than everyone else. I was the second born in my family so I was consistently being compared to my older brother then to top it all off my younger brother could be called a genius by most. I learned to deal, I rebelled a lot and made a name for myself in high school that I wasn't proud of. Now that I have made a gigantic step forward from my high school days, I'm again being held to a higher