Here's what I really needed to say for today:
Yes, every day is filled with new struggles, or worse, the same old struggles from yesterday.
Yes, there are times when I feel like it won't ever end, when I get angry at the world for being so obstinate, when I can't understand what I'm doing wrong.
Yes, it all ends some day, and that end gets closer every single day, whether you make any progress on your problems that day or not.
But no, damn it, none of those things is a reason to quit trying. Sorry, no, there's no respite or solace in being dead. Just deadness.
So get your ass out there and live!
This is not an option.
There is nothing else.