After over 4 months of counseling, I am seeing progress.
3 months ago, I just wanted to give up. Things were getting stirred up and discovered that I didn't even know before. And I was managing just fine before then. Was there even a point to all of the mess? All of the heartache? All of those tears?
And now- I see that there is. Because I am living it.
I am changing. I am growing. I am slowly moving past this. I am opening up. I am speaking my mind. I am being honest- with myself AND others. I am connecting with myself.
This is just glorious. (And also scary.)
It will be worth it. I see the light.