I chose recovery. I chose hope. I chose to be bigger and better than my demons. I don’t think this battle will ever be “over” but I’m definitely winning it. I might stumble and fall but I get back up. I fight.
Every day I wake I am fighting to be a better me, a better person who got her shit together and decided to go for it.
I had a stumble in October when I found out a friend had passed away suddenly, and it put pressure on my relationships but I got through it. Yes there was a time I wanted to give up, and I very nearly did but I’m so glad I didn’t.
Life on the other side of mental health isn’t so bad, and I’m proof that as long as you’re fighting, you’re winning 💪🏼
The Warrior Within 