Are we closer than we've ever been? Or farther away? Are we getting the answers that will lead us to success? Or the answers that will shut down any hope we have left? Is this a labor of love? Or an exercise in futility? Should we keep fighting the good fight? Or throw in the towel?
I am more resolved than ever, and I have more doubts than ever.
I am ready to bankrupt myself, and I shudder to think of all the money we've already spent.
I am a woman possessed, and I am a woman afraid.
"Look at a stone cutter hammering away at his rock, perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it. Yet at the hundred-and-first blow it will split in two, and I know it was not the last blow that did it, but all that had gone before." ~Jacob A. Riis
"When the horse is dead, get off." ~Author Unknown