It's Love.

It's terrible how much I've stopped writing,

It's disgusting who I've let myself become,

It's ridiculous that I let my life get this much out of hand,

It's crazy that I've made it this far without singlehandedly ruining everything that I've worked so hard for,

It's a wonder that I remember the things I was taught (which seem) so long ago,

It's amazing that I have the support I have, even separated by miles;

It's a miracle that I've mustered up enough faith to pull through this,

It's grace that's found me where I am,

And it's love that keeps me going.

There's no stopping now.