T.G.I.F

I'm glad it's Friday. It's been a rough week. A lot of battles were fought, but in the end, defeat was met. Still, for the first time, all is not lost. The heart did not take that strong and harsh of a beating this time. Hopes were not entirely dashed. Maybe it's just not the same anymore. Or maybe it's time to move on to something better, something promising. They say that when God closes all doors, He opens a window. For the first time in a long while, I believe it.

There's light at the end of the tunnel after all. Tears were shed, but a hint of smile still surfaces.

Friends are the family we choose. I choose you.