If I am lucky, I wake up and have the concerted thought towards improving myself and life. It is at least a goal of everyday to at least have that thought before I go to sleep.
To me, that thought represents victory, because if I can concentrate on it long enough to think it, then I can make myself do the things I must to make it happen.
One step at a time is worthy of cliche, because it is such a profound and true statement.
I’ve lived the past couple with improvement being synonymous with rehabilitation. I am close to the point where I can just call it improvement.
I am a dirty, vile person, but I at least long to be clean.
Today, and every day, I just need to find my victory.