One more day...

One more day and a little more closer to the end. I'm not sure how much longer I need and whether the effort will be worth it or not. Quite obviously, my parents think this is just a waste of time. I find it so damn difficult to make this work. I'm tired. I'm out of ideas. And yet, I think this is just a step closer to what I am really meant to do. Only the future can tell.