Yesterday wasn't a good day. It was one that brought me to tears. There wasn't any one thing that made me feel broken, it was a multitude of things that I just wasn't strong enough to carry today. I'm tired. I'm tired of pain. I'm tired of being unable to enjoy the things I once enjoyed. I'm tired of what my body has become. I don't recognize the reflection in the mirror anymore. And it's okay to feel this way. My body has been through a lot, but it fought hard to keep me alive. Even though some days are harder than most, I do know I am winning. Dark skies always, always lead to sunrises. The sun may not be shining on me today, but maybe it will tomorrow.