The picture is of the moment I have been closest to that edge and the struggle on my face is me becoming comfortable there, settling in to the discomfort and accepting it as a new way of being. I kept moving after more than 70 miles on my feet and nearly 24 hours of traveling through the night. I found a new edge that day and I am fundamentally different because of it. I live there now all the time and draw on that struggle when things seem insurmountable. You can embrace the struggle too if you challenge yourself to grow.