ten years from now you're going to look in the mirror and you're going to find wrinkles on your face that you'll swear weren't there yesterday. you're going to find grays among your regular hair color and you'll feel parts of your body that you didn't know you had because of the pain. you're going to see and feel every sign of age and wear and tear from the ten years of constant living and you're going to be fine. you're going to feel fine. because all those imperfections and scars are proof that you are still here. that you survived and lived and loved. because you kept going





