I’m not everything I want to be, but l’m more than I was, and l’m still learning.
It’s July and I have hope in who I am becoming.
Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more. You’re doing just fine.
