So
the world readies once more to try to break your spine and it
feels like you are losing the same war with yourself over and
over again. Stand tall, stay hunched, or crawl – it matters
not as long as you reach each season’s end. Your dragon
heart knows better than to fall prey to a sunless sky. Remember
– in times of battle, the conscious decision to keep
breathing is already, in itself, an act of defiance against your
biggest enemies.
Crack
open your skull until you find each and every demon that has made
home in the crevices of your brain. Get to know them, become
their best friend, take them to church, to the gym, to class, to
work, to the supermarket ten blocks away just so you can have an
excuse to spend a bit more time with them. You are the demon of
your demons, the lord of perseverance.