we struggle. we hrmmppphhh into our hands. we cackle. we triumph. we struggle again. then, when we cannot take another moment of this.thing.that.drives.us.to.eat.drink.shoptilwedrop.curse.sweat.stress.out!
we look up, and realize that there are endless possibilites, and maybe just this once, we forgive ourselves for not being perfect, and knowing that we are boundless in our attempt to always make the best out of life.
the human spirit is magical.
be forever trying.