I have days.
Days when I don't want to get up. Days when I feel overburdened and overwhelmed. Days when I am just so consumed by anger, defeat, depression, hate, frustration, failure and even fear.
Days that I just do want to go on.
We all do.
"Each of us is broken/Somewhere deep inside
But we're really not that different/When you strip away the pride."
And so I carry on.
I can, in part, because of stories like this one:
Every life is filled with complication and hardship but, if you're sitting at a computer reading this, or holding a smartphone or tablet, how bad can it really be?
Maybe you just need a little help with the load.
Whatever you are carrying today, think of how these three people carried each other.
And carry on.