Halfside

Did I mention how stressed out I've been the past two weeks?
Having your "womanhood" questioned whilst you are pressed with endless papers to write, lectures to attend, work to work, and people to please can really wear on a woman's psyche.
I am not complaining about "having it hard," I would just like to state that a little mutual support from loved ones is of the utmost importance in times like these. I try to give my support. I am human, I have freak outs (lord knows hormonal imbalance can't have a positive effect on such things either). All I'm asking for is a little empathy. A little understanding. I don't want to feel like I am in this bomb shelter on my own.
I will trudge through the muck and mud that is our regrets and sorrows with or without my halfside. I will have many triumphs over evil and adversity with or without my halfside. I will live life embracing my strengths and acknowledging my weaknesses with or without my halfside.
But, how nice it would be to have somewhere safe to rest my head every night...Next to my halfside.