What am I grateful for tonight? Tenacity…

Because sometimes i just don’t see anything but struggle before me.
And I know I can’t go back—I can only move forward.
And sometimes it seems like a long, grey road to walk
Sometimes when i relax, i feel it all sigh into a long, grey— drift…

And I git mad at myself; and in getting mad—i sink back into a dull sulk. I flatline.

And it is nothing but tenacity that keeps me inhaling; stepping…

I believe in a pure Joy that is easy; a bright Light that blesses—a true Love that blesses all living beings.

That is worth all my struggles; a goal worth another breath. Dr.? I, too, want to make it to the mountain top.