Trying to keep my head above water today. It’s an improvement. I feel like I’ve been drowning for so long.
I finally feel like I’m on the road to acceptance. I cannot change what I cannot control. Borrowing worry will get me no where.
The truth feels way better. Once I begin to move on I will find love again. A better love. An actual love. A love that will make me forget how hurt I’ve been.
One day at a time. One minute at a time.
Step one: see a doctor for my anxiety and possible depression.
Step two: see a therapist to unload my totally fucked up mind.My new mission. Happiness.