I made it.
I made it through the year. I admit it wasn't a walk on the beach.
In fact, it had to have been one of the toughest years I've faced.
The pain I felt.
The love I lost.
And the cries for help I made.
It was all on hopes id make it to day 365 of 365.
And I did.
I pray every night.
I pray that the pain I felt and the love I lost, was all worth it.
I pray that this is the last year I endure less than I deserve.
This year I was strong for everyone around me.
Next year I will spend 365 days being happy for me.
