Everything needs a little rain

Somehow, watching the rain fall yet again and the grass becoming a shocking shade of green, I feel at ease for the first time in a while.  Perhaps this is aided by a general sense of calm that I have been able to nurture over the past few days.  I love having the ability to go to therapy and meditation!  Even though I am still moody and have cried more than "normal" lately, I am now officially drug-free and am out and about.
The weather and nature's response had brought a new perspective on my own life.  If the clouds can cry, why shouldn't I? If the grass responds by thriving and growing, does it not reason that I too will grow and thrive from having these experiences?
Today my mantra goes something like this:
If everyday must be a struggle, then let me learn to fight well.
For the better equip myself, the better I will fight.  And the better I fight (and more I fight) the stronger I will become.  Watch out world, a superwoman is being formed.