You have to experience the valleys to appreciate the peaks.
Well, coming off this weekend I plummeted from my mountain top like a kamikaze pilot in his final descent.
Today was the hardest. I am going to tell myself that today was the hardest. It doesn't get worse from here, only better.
But how do you pick up the pieces when nothing has shattered?
I don't believe in fate. I don't believe in a plan. But I do believe in good things happening. Period. That's what happened to me, a good, good thing.
A good, good thing that has left me in a sad, sad place. And, because I am strong, I smile because it happened...
...but the tears do stream as well.
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