There are some dreams that we can't let go off.
I cried like a baby when I told myself to give up.
It's particularly disheartening when the tears are for myself. I wonder if that is better or worse, when nobody knows you are crying.
Still, I dream and I hope.
Constantly, I remind myself to work hard.
Action may not tally my words, but I'm trying my best.
Pray and hope and try.
