Life is a mountain

Dear Mom, 

Once it started, I couldnt stop it. 

The screams, the pain, the tears. 

As time passed, I learned to control it.

Although the pain was still there, I came to the conclusion, it was toleratble. 

Life goes on

We laugh 

We smile

We cry 

We fall

What goes up must come down. 

Life is like a mountain, full of uphills and downhills. 

Although the uphills are hard, and make us want to quit, we become stronger from them.