Sometimes a person goes through so much and those around marvel at the ability to survive. People who've watched me go through one thing after the other and yet I keep going. The answer is very simple: God's grace. This year alone has been a rather unique one. Sometimes I ask myself why do I keep looking forward or everyday ? The answer is very simple. I was made to be indestructible. I play hard; live hard. I laugh loud and cry genuinely. I start to give and never know when to stop. I care too much, beyond what I'm supposed to do. My mother is proof that indestructible women have existed forever and the knee thing they have in common is God's grace.