Today was a challenging day, in a challenging week, in a challenging month, in what has been a very challenging stretch of years in my personal life.
And, without going into details, I want to pause to witness and honor myself for showing up every single day as the very best version of myself that I can be, for keeping my chin up and my heart open, for doing the work, for loving fiercely and tenderly, for cussing and crying (and working out hard) when I need to, for taking my meds each morning religiously, and for actively, consciously, mindfully, whole-heartedly choosing to stay on the path of Recovery.
Three years, 5 months and counting…
Amen. Blessed Be. And so it is.