And then you have to keep on going.

You know, I have moments. A lot of them. All the time.

Moments of regrets. Moments where I can't help second-guessing myself. Moments where I think I could have done more. Said more. Be more.

Moments where I feel utterly small, and completely useless, and left behind.

But then there are those quiet moments, too. The ones where I am grateful for all the lessons learned. For the strength and resilience gained from all those obstacles braved. Moments of pride for all the private battles I've won. Personal victories that some might not, or could not, understand.

Those very moments. They're the ones that keep me going.