You’re Going To Make It

Sometimes I get out of bed in the morning with an incredible heaviness in my stomach and immediately I think to myself, I’m not going to make it. Today was one of those mornings.

But instead of letting it permeate, I tipped my head back and glanced toward the sky.  Remembering all the other mornings I’ve felt this way I smiled. I made it through all of those days.

And I will make it through this one too.