Today’s world can be cruel to everyone in a plethora of ways. Sometimes it’s hard to see the pressure others are under without getting to know someone. This girl knows all too well about the stress life can dish out. Most of the time, stress falls from the sky and lands right in the front pocket of my favorite jeans without giving a fair warning that it’s even coming. It seems it’s always when stress is at an all-time high that a Lego gets embedded in my foot because toys were left scattered about the floor from the night before. Trying to get three children dressed in the morning is hard enough. Trying to convince them breakfast will be served as soon as they decide to swing their little arms through their sleeves so we can leave the house in time is rough. The stress comes crashing down when those three simultaneously argue over who ate the last cookie after dinner the night before. That’s when the stress turns my face four shades of red and smoke comes out of my ears like an…