We’re all just trying to make the trip home a little easier.

All of us are sore and tired, we’re seasick and sick of this sea. Tired of the waves throwing us around like we’re nothing.

But this voyage was never meant to be easy.

We’re all homesick and longing. We’re all exhausted and hungry. We are all, together, wanting to make the trip home a little easier. But it was never meant to be easy. So why are you fighting what will make you stronger?

I understand, but this voyage was never meant to be easy, and it never will be.