This is my battle. I battle with life everyday, and so do you. I battle with friends day to day, I battle with night and day, I battle with everything. Battling seems so rough, cruel and angering. People seem to think battling means you're fighting with displeasure. For me, I battle with happiness. I don't mind sharing the pain and grief of everyday life. I battle with it. I love it. Because it means I'm human. I have feelings, I have hope, I have faith, I have pain. Being human now, I love it. I battle my emotions, in joy. I don't see the other side of things, of how miserable life is, how I hate it how blah blah blah. I love every single second of it, the tears, the pain, the happiness, the love. I love it. I battle it.