Everytime when a tragedy hits you or it nearly kills you, you get up and you try to be normal. You try to talk, and laugh away your pain, you dress up and pretend that everything is okay until, until you no longer can. That isn't healing. That isn't movin
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b