The Story's End

All I ever wanted was to be understood. It's something I've made so difficult to do that it's come to the point where I can't even do it. "I can't do it": those words are all I ever seem to hear. Like every good story, mine has a beginning, middle, and end. The beginning? Rough. The middle? Rougher. The end? Well, isn't that what we're all waiting for?