Not Impossible

In the night I write.

I need to find a way to dig myself out of this pit of despair. I have taken a couple of actions today to start the process, it is just so hard to dig upwards. Some would say impossible but I am trying to visualize it is digging a slope from the bottom which is yes very hard, so very hard, but… not impossible. Those two little words… not impossible… give me a tiniest flicker of the light of hope in a ginormous echoing cave of loneliness and darkness.

Not impossible.

Not impossible.