I have borrowed this quote from Grace to Survive’s recent post. For as long as I can remember, many mornings are difficult for me. So often, I awake feeling bloody awful. Sometimes, I can recall the bad dream that has brought me low; other times, I awake perplexed as to why I feel the weight of the world upon me. Mornings are often a time where I recover from my time asleep and dreaming. Sipping my coffee, browsing through WordPress or Facebook. Trying to shake bad feelings from bad dreams. I am sure other people go through this. This is just the first time that I saw it in print. Thought it might help others out there to make sense of their difficult mornings.