No matter how messed up your life is. Your words are always by your side, pouring feelings onto blank sheets. What's even more adorable about them is that they never cease to teach others a valuable lesson. Writing for me was an art but now it seems more like a way of life.
This is a repost from several months ago. Reflecting today on the word strength, I just cannot help but think of my twin sister. Today she is cancer free, but has had some major complications that make it hard to even celebrate that. Her spirits are low, and it makes my heart ache. I know she gets tired of being strong. But, she is strong. Just as today's polar bears face insurmountable odds, more than was ever designed, she presses on. And it's such a beautiful thing.