That’s the beauty of it.
Of life, of course…
It goes by.
Not giving a care if we’re ready or not.
It drags us with it.
Despite the fact that we want to stay there in the moment.
It keeps going.
Even when we’re not sure we’re strong enough to move on.
It doesn’t give us a choice.
It messes with our heads.
But through all these things…
It makes us stronger even through the obstacles it at throws us.
It makes us the people we are today and the people we will be years from now.
Everyday, no matter how hard it may be, makes us stronger, whether we realize it or not.
…And somehow, no matter how bad things may get, we always seem to make it through.