Life can beat me up, throw me down, crush my dreams and kick me from behind 24/7. Yes, I will cry. Yes, I will fall down on my knees and wish I would never have to endure another day of it.I will even lie down on the dirt road, sobbing and feeling helpless.
But after I’ve shed the last tear and felt sorry for myself, I’d stand up and brush the dirt off my scars. I would wipe the tears off my eyes and move on.
Because life goes on and the day will start and end whether we want it to or not; whether we’re up and about chasing it or sulking in the corner.
And, no, I won’t give up – ever.