I passed first year of University, if that isn't a silver lining then I don't know what is.
The cloud is change, the cloud is life's erratic weather patterns, the cloud was university.
The silver lining is growth, learning to love each and every season, the silver lining is passing, being better and stronger than before. If making it out of any sort of madness alive isn't a something to celebrate then I don't know what is.
Congratulations, you're breathing. You woke up this morning. You're lucky enough to have made it through the night so start smiling about it. Note your smallest of victories and rejoice in them. I'm so happy you're still here. Be happy you're here.