Someone once told me that there is always calm after a storm. Really? How many of us actually get the chance to enjoy that calm? I believe we’re constantly facing new storms day by day. Is it all worth it? We need to ask ourselves , are we still the same people who once struggled to get out of our initial challenges? Maybe it doesn’t always bring peace, but those struggles do reform us. I came across a write-up once that said, “If the sea is always smooth, the captain will never appreciate the job, if the road is always straight, the driver will never enjoy the ride.” It made me realize that it’s not the smooth times that define us, but the storms we face and overcome.