Morning

Some mornings you wake up and just know its going to be a good day. Other days you wonder if the day would get better if you pull the covers up and sleep until tomorrow. I'm tired of sleeping. No day gets better until you force yourself to move. There are no opportunities to interact and none to look past the pain/discomfort/nightmares that haunt you. Opportunity knocks on your front door, not your bedroom door. Wake up, the world is out there waiting to make your day better. Sometimes, you just have to look for it.

In honor of this, good morning. Everyday you wake up is a good morning. One more day, one more chance, one more opportunity to change for the better. May your day be blessed.