May I rise from the storm.

Sun in the middle of a storm? Maybe I needed to see this. Maybe I need to go through my 21 year long storm just to survive and make it to the other side. Then when someone is fighting, I can tell them there’s still hope. To not give up. Like I want to give up. It’s so hard. Most days I force myself out of bed. I have to survive. But I don’t want to just survive. I want to LIVE.