Enjoy the little things.

Recently I started drafting my autobiography. Really diving deep into my life and remembering all that I went through . 

The good times and the bad . Right down to the core memories . It’s been moving to see how far I have gone back up until now . I see resilience and courage to push past the pain . I’ve come so far and as I write and relive those moments I smile . There’s an immense amount of love I feel in my heart that I got to grow through those things . There’s a purpose in my pain . There’s a message in my mess . There’s so much more light than darkness . So as I complete each sentence and shed tears for the woman I once grieved , I’m made new . Welcome home .