Oh no Iam, don't apologise about the quoting thing, I was only kidding, it was actually a very clear and logical explanation... which is probbly why I struggled! Clarity and logic don't come easy to me you see!!
You know, I used to think I knew what "strong" meant. I had this very clear image in my mind of "strong" being unbreakable, emotionless, resolute, unaffected by anything and immune to all forms of pain. And you bet I was strong... just ask and I'll demonstrate to anyone who wants to see, right? Right!
Obviously, I think we all know better than that, even me thesedays. Still, I'm not sure that I've managed to redefine "strong" any more satisfactorily today. Maybe you're right, maybe it's as simple as all of us still being here in spite of all that we've endured. Maybe it's only "strength" that keeps us alive and fighting on.
It's like this silly pedantic word wrestle I have with T all the time, which is actually bigger than just a word wrestle... I find myself lamenting the fact that I'm not "coping", or not "coping well enough". He takes issue with this of course, says of course I'm "coping", and indeed that I'm "coping well enough", because otherwise I wouldn't be here, going to work (mostly), running a house (more or less), getting from A to B (more often than not...) etc. I mightn't be "coping as well as I'd like to", but to say that I'm "not coping" would be a lie.
OftenI want to slap him for it, because it's easy to interpret it as hair-splitting and an attempt at deflecting the ugly truth of the fact that my life is falling apart. But I know that on some level he is right, and good enough has to be good enough, in view of "the circumstances".
I dunno, it's all just so hard to adjust perspective and learn to really internalise where I'm at, why, and how on earth I'm going to crawl out of it. Maybe if and when I do, I'll know what "strong" really is.
Maddog