A lady in the crowd
A Purpose For Living.
Being openly told that I've made them proud brings me into tears. All the sacrifice and effort shined during the right moment. They're smile is what's been keeping the nightmares away. What my disturbed mind and heart feed off. When the four folks stand inside the same room and we burst into sudden laughter. I feel an adrenaline shot of joy.We'll keep in touch until death segregates the white craft. They're the only reason besides running and writing which gives my life a meaningful purpose.