E N D U R E
Some days you have to dig way down into your bag of tricks.
I see beauty in a grey, dripping sky. I feel life in an ice fed river. I let out giggles while slipping and falling on wet, slushy snow.
For me, there will always be a deep gratitude and comfort in the the discomfort. The pain in my lungs and burn in my legs are sensations that I will be forever grateful
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