Maybe some things
don't get better, but we do.
We get stronger.
We learn to live with our situations as messy and ugly as they are.
We fix what we can and we adapt to what we can't.
Maybe some of us will never be fully ok, but we're here.
We're still trying. We're doing the best we can.
That's worth celebrating too.
If you're reading this, congretulation,
you made it today.

You made it.