Fuel for the Flame

Self reflection psychology heartbreak starting over true grit
Every Fire Burns Until It Is Finished
A glass half empty is a glass half full when you are drinking bourbon.

At times, the mirror reflects everything you do not care to gaze upon. Every sip becomes insightful, unleashing the beast found within. The warm caress soothes your courage with a clean finish. This is the American way.

Centuries of hardships shape every culture. Illusions craft the future. You are everything you have done and you are everything that has been done to you. Embracing the truth is against your nature, but the time to rise above has long since passed. Your reality begins now.

Another sip to feel empowered. No taste is too bitter for the malcontent.

Look in the mirror. What do you see staring back at you in the eleventh hour?

Was this worth your ambition?