There’s nothing like an
eleven hour
drive through the mountains
through a small blizzard
to make you question
all your life choices.
It was difficult.
It was a struggle.
This “short” little drive
mentally broke me,
and yet I made it.
I made it to the
good part; the bright side.
It got much better.
Life is a blizzard
and I hope this one
dissipates as well.
I want the good part;
the end of the storm.
I’m finally happy.
I want this feeling
to last for awhile.