TabbieEater's blog: "Observations of a Tabbie Eater"

I watch and wait for that moment when the sun breaks the horizon. At that moment I close my eyes and I see. My eyes water as the sun crushes the darkness of the night I sip my drink, steam escaping from my lips and think about what is to come. To know what’s around the corner before you turn is a gift that many lack and even if they had the ability to use such a gift most would choose not to. New paths have formed Many of them are filled with pitfalls and dangers that cause me to pause. There is one path filled with renewed hope that may be I am wrong. The night reminds me that some wounds never heal no matter how long you lick them. The breaking of the dawn says the night is over and the promise of a new day is here. I guess there is comfort in both. As the sun makes its accent I feel comforted that success is not measured by failure but by how far you have come.