People always ask me, *how do I keep going? *That's a really good question, with a really complex answer.
However, I've found a way to sum it up in a single picture.
See below. :-)
This is how I keep going. I live for these tiny moments, where time comes to a screeching hault and I'm face to face with a child that is happy and smiling.
My goal is to survive to the next moment like this. It's how I hang on though all the stress and anxiety.
I think that's a pretty good answer.
I mean, who wouldn't keep pushing forward, in hopes of seeing that big wrinkled nosed, cheesy grin?
