I’m not as strong in some ways, physically or mentally, as I’d like to be. There’s definitely an aspect of weakness that I possess that I wish I didn’t, and it can sometimes be difficult to deal with. I wouldn’t say that I fall apart at the drop of a hat, but I don’t have the tough constitution that other people do, especially people in my family. It’s one of those things I’ve struggled with most of my life, and it’s something I consider a continual work in progress. I’m never entirely where I want to be, but I suppose I should look at that as a positive, because it’s always giving me something to work toward. Everyone needs that extra kick in the ass to get up every morning, and for me, that’s one of them.