Oxygen Deprived

My how time flies when you're having fun.

Or living life.

Life. It's a funny thing you know. Everyday is different, new, easy, challenging, happy, sad, tiring and uplifting. And yet, we move forward day by day living, learning, and basically trying to stay afloat.

I can honestly say I've been sitting at the bottom of the river for a long time.

Somehow, I've managed to make it to the surface and float. Not without swallowing a lot of water along the way. Painful.

But...I'm still here. Weak, tired, but spirit in tact in willing.

I admit, I have no idea how I got back to the surface. Must have had some good people praying for me. Whoever you are, I love you for that.

Not breathing easy, but no longer oxygen deprived.