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Sometimes life feels like we are in a boxing ring.  Sometimes it’s just downright a freaking dog fight. Hopefully, that’s not how it is all the time for us but sometimes, it definitely can feel this way.  I have found myself in the ring MANY times at this point, more than I can count and more than I’d like to admit to.  I think there are many of us that are in a ring and don’t even understand who our opponent is, what it is that we are even rumbling with.  For the majority of the time I spent in the ring of life, needing to fight my way onto sunnier paths, I have not known who or what my opponent really was.  I’m in a ring, shuffling back and forth, swinging at shadows and ghosts.  All my efforts doing nothing for me, because I can’t land a punch to anything other than air.  So much anger and frustration and exhaustion and grief.  Shadows and ghosts, shadows and ghosts.