Happiness is like a mountain. You
climb for days and days, drenched in sweat and with aching
muscles, to finally reach the peak. It is glorious, gorgeous and
memorising and you can see the entirety of the world below,
beautiful and yours for the taking. But suddenly, you stumble.
Unfortunately, upon a high mountain peak, a stumble is more of a
fall, and thus suddenly you are falling. You are crashing and
burning towards the ground, which whilst beautiful atop your
mountain, is in fact cold and harsh and shattering. Suddenly, you
are laying on the ground, the sky taunting you from above, and
the mountain begging you to climb it. But this time both your
legs are broken; you will have to crawl this time, and it will
take you so much longer. Sometimes you may wish to give up, to
simply lay on the ground looking at the sky and the clouds that
blind you, but you must remember; the view from atop your
mountain is always better than the ground and even if it takes
days, or weeks, or years - you deserve to reach the peak.
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