It seems this Winter has been meant to test every ounce of my patience, courage and optimism. Every time I see a light at the end of the tunnel, it turns out it's a train. I've had a lot of bad news lately, but my will to stay positive has been tested and seems to have taken the beating without completely dying. I'm dreaming of Spring. Sunshine, opportunities and good things are coming. I have to keep telling myself that. And for any of you that are also struggling, have a virtual hug from me, and keep your head up. It'll get better. It always does.