Just Keep Moving Forward

The past few weeks have been exhausting.  My long days/weeks are catching up to me and I just don’t feel like I have much left to give.  But the WAEC is just over one month away.  It feels like mile 13 of a half marathon, when you’ve spent more than you thought you had only to turn a corner and see a hill.  You know the finish line is at the top, but every fiber of your body begs you to stop.

“Just keep moving forward,” I used to chant.  “You are stronger than you believe.  You can do anything if you believe.”  And I can.  And they can.  But do they believe?