Some days, I feel like I am not enough. I question what my purpose even is, why I am here at all. I feel lost, and at times, completely helpless. But I cannot stop now. I did not go through everything I have endured just to give up here. I have to keep going... and I will. Because there is so much goodness in this world waiting for me to reach out and receive it. There are countless moments I have yet to experience, places I have yet to explore, and food I have yet to taste. There are still thousands of books waiting to be read, photographs waiting to be taken, and memories waiting to be created with the people I love. There are slow mornings and cosy nights I have yet to cherish, laughter that has not yet filled my lungs, and love and excitement still waiting to be expressed. So how can I give up now, knowing there is such endless beauty and possibility ahead of me? I may be doubting myself today, but perhaps one day, when I look back, I will realise that all this suffering led me exactly to where I was meant to be, somewhere beyond anything I could have ever imagined.