Jun 13, 2008 14:42
Eat.
Read one of the stories that inspires me, and has since I was a child.
Soak up a voice that gives me strength.
Remind myself that my friends rock my world.
[deep breath]
I should know better. I have backup. I have my own damned force of will.
Yes, there will be work.
Yes, I'll likely tear my hair & heart out more - how is that different from the rest of my life?
But that's it - it's my life - coloured with the blood, sweat, tears & glory that I bring it. I may die an early death because of the way I live my life, but at least, by everything I hold dear, I'll live that life until such time as whatever kills me catches me.
In the meantime? Bring it.
state of nita,
love,
friends,
life