Not a single word has
been easy to write. However, my mind takes me to a couple of months ago, when
it was ME reading YOUR words. When I thought I was completely alone but you
were brave enough to let me know that there's a lot of people that
(unfortunately) are fighting this very same battle. By understanding exactly
what I was going through, you showed me that I was everything but hopeless. You
showed me that I've been very strong and that even though I feel
exhausted, there’s still a lot of fight left in me. So now it's my time to
be brave. I'm not going to let anxiety or insecurity or even this frailty take
the best of me. I'm going to do everything I can to make sure that tomorrow is
going to be a better day. Not only for me but also for the ones who witnessed
my decay and never left my side, no matter how messed up the situation got.
One
step at a time.
Being patient.
I know I’ll get there.
Share some of your
struggles. You can make a difference. Even when you don't realize that’s what you're
doing.
