However Light

Not knowing what time it is, I wake. It has been like this for days, now a strange transition between dawn and a cloudy day; dark and some might call it dreary. The candle I lit hisses and the glow flickers not offering much light, but creates a comforting ambiance. 

It reminds me that I have choices in this life and how I view the world. Bound for so long with anxiety and I think depression, I am finally emerging; not broken, not fixed, but reorganized-anew. I'm taking life moment by moment-choosing to focus on the light, however bright.