My Journey is described as hopeful, and worth the struggles.

I could say that the theme is Mystery became Misery, Misery became Mourning, and Mourning became Manipulation, but then Hope busted out with its shine. Hope shattered all the Malevolent forces, which exposed the brighter future. This Journey is not figurative at all, it took a lot of struggles to get to this present state of mind. No more melancholy or depression it is all uphill from now on. There is a time where life was grabbing me by the throat, and yanking me wherever it pleased. But that is in the past, I must seek the paradise of tranquility. The attributes to my Glog flowed into place when my thought process conjured the ideas of adding the past misery and the present hope. One attributes depicts a brain in a hand, to represent the weak, brainwashed, and easy to manipulate. Another attribute points out that hope is in my grasp, and shines brightly, which represents the present of the emotion expressed.