Remind me

Remind me of the time when I first moved to Newfoundland that I didn't think I'd survive it. How I cried so hard that I thought my head would explode. How a big part of me wished that it would. Remind me that I made it through, that things got better, that the hard times passed and, after a long long road, living there was actually pleasant. Oh, please... oh, please remind me. Because I don't know if I can make it through this.