Rise and fall..

But in the other order. I KNOW deep down that's how it all works. We fall. We get up again. We fall again. And we get up once more. But sometimes the fall seems a little bit steeper and the crash a little more harsh. That's when you start to lose small pieces of yourself each time. One of my very strengths is to always see the good in things. In life. But there is the occasional day when I'm struggling. When my brain plays mind games on me and I have to declare war on my thoughts to get to the place where I can see my life for what it really is. Great. Truly amazing and worth being thankful for - even the less good days. But the odd day, like today it feels like some thoughts are overwhelming and that the mind game takes no prisoners, just casualties.

Life is a promise. Fulfill it.

Moving on. /Å