It's easy to forget things. One moment you are inspired and ready to face your challenges, and the next you find yourself back in the same old rut. How do we forgot our reasons to be strong so easily?
I hear beautiful words in my head. Ways to explain how how the smell of rain fills me with hope. Or the despair of falling to the tile in tears as the scale goes up five more pounds. The sting in my eyes when I remember him. Hope, despair, love.... I once heard that it gets better. I want, with all of my tears to see that happen. I want to carry with me the certainty in it all. So when I lose myself in the sad songs, I will be reminded, and I will believe.
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