Life definitely has its moments. I am not going to lie, I have had a pretty good heap of those moments lately. I don’t have much to complain about in the grand scheme of things, but I am still good at complaining about what I can. In fact, I often tell people that my ability to complain is a strength, and that when you have a “gift” you have to embrace it.
While I repeatedly regroup, it is hard for me to express myself without wearing you out with my whimpering. I will tell you that with each stumbling block that is thrown at me, I get a little bit stronger. Each time I fall to my knees, I climb back up. One step at a time…slowly moving forward…”always forward.”
RIP Sweet fur-angels!