One day I’m perfectly fine, I won’t cry all day. The next? I’m a mess, I can’t get out of bed, I can’t stop crying, I’m just broken. I want to be okay all the time. 😞
I used to hate talking to a therapist about my problems, venting to someone I didn’t know and now it is the best thing I’ve chosen to do in a long time. I’m finally coming out of my shell and getting my shit together and it feels so great.
New job, getting my car fixed, looking at places, I have all the support I need. ITS ALL COMING TOGETHER AND I COULDN'T BE ANYMORE HAPPY ABOUT IT! Fuck everyone that said I was going to fail, told y’all I’d prove you wrong 😌