Holidays are hard, but they don't make the rest of the year. I will acknowledge the pain of my heart in losing the most important thing tha has ever happened to me and I will look forward to a better tomorrow. Mine are normal emotions for many people because of the poor decisions of others, but I am not excused from drawing closer to God because of access to cheap antidotes. Like many of these strong individuals I will not accept the role of the victim; my thirst is too great to remain in the desert.
Waiting for the rain.
