Overcoming, for most, is like moving a mountain one rock at a time . . . up a wet incline against the wind. The stones keep rolling back down and blocking the path, plus you have to re-gather the ones you drop along the way. It's harder than you thought it would be when you made the personal commitment . . . and there are plenty of people watching the clumsy efforts, some of them pointing at the rocks and saying "I told you so," others wishing they knew how to help. A few toss some extra stones in here and there for good measure. The brave hearted stand in beside you and discover for themselves how massive the mountain is.