I'm not sure the word impossible is in her vocabulary yet, but it's one I think about a lot. Usually it is in the context of why the word even exists because nothing is truly impossible, but there was a point this year when I felt completely hopeless. I saw her standing there looking at the rings, thinking. From the outside, I could see many ways she could reach those rings. Some might require time and/or help, but it wasn't impossible or hopeless. I knew things weren't for me either.