Remembering.

I was looking through some old pictures today, and it made me a little sad remembering life the way it was before a constant headache. Of course, life had it's problems then, but you never remember those parts looking back. I only remember the energy and happiness. I remember dancing and football games and being outside. I remember friends and never being alone.

Maybe one day I'll look back on the phase of life I'm in now and only remember the good too. Maybe I'll remember it for the friends and family who prayed for me nonstop and took care of me when I was too weak to take care of myself. Maybe I'll remember the ways I've grown and all the things I've learned. Maybe I'll remember the great God who's brought me through it all--who's never failed me. Maybe. Hopefully.