Still breathing

I thought I'd give you a notice, I'm still breathing. I'm alive. I'm not that impressed by life at the moment but I guess I'm handling it.

My dad's doing better. Thankful for each day he looks at me with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. The uncertainty of the future would bring anyone down, but he's stubborn just like me.

I've had my share of shit lately. "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger". I guess the plan for me is to become the Hulk or something!? I know there will come a day when I look back at this period of time, and feel amazed over the fact that I survived. And I will be proud. God damn it I will be proud.

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