There are moments where I begin to quietly give up on myself. I succumb to what is happening in my life, which happens when things are not going my way. In those moments, I find prayer helps me. To talk things out with God daily, when I feel there is no one else to turn to. It is so easy to get caught up in the moments of life, to feel as if everything has turned against me, and this here is the end. But is it? I remind myself the reason I appreciate my life is because there were times where my life felt worthless. Does it mean that I am worthless? I find the answer is, I create my own self worth. My beliefs about who I can be and what I will accomplish are found within. I am powerful, and beautiful, and this is why I will never give up, even in those moments of darkness, there is always light.