I can hold the line under anything now, no matter how bad it gets. But lately I look at the man it made and I am not always sure I like him. The same hardness that keeps me standing has followed me home to people who never needed it.
More people experience this than they realize.
You can hold discipline under anything, but you are reckoning with who it made you.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.