[16.06.10] June 10th. It has been exactly one year since everything changed. Thank you to the people who have supported and encouraged me. Every day is a marathon. Triathlon. With obstacles i didn’t prepare for. Every damn day. I’m trying so hard not to give up. I hate the sound of complaining so maybe that’s why i am writing my thoughts down. I understand that perspective is everything. But sometimes the nightmares are so graphic i can see the bones and blood with such detail i can name the lunate and scaphoid with the precision of a sniper. Im also trying to associate every birthday with another year i’ve survived. Thank you guys, i love you.