A Victory In Itself...

I don't have anything very profound to say today. Yesterday was pretty much like the days before it. The search for relief from the pain goes on. So I wake up this morning to face another day. The pain will still be here. So will the frustration and the impatience. But go back three sentences and there's my message for today: We're here to face another day. Good day or bad, easy or hard, that's a victory in and of itself. I don't think I need to say anymore.