Whenever I catch myself trash talking my past self for the wrong decisions I made, I stop and think, "She flopped so you could slay." And I immediately stop being mean to her because that's my homegirl for real! And she did her best😭😭
Making it home safely, having a bed to sleep in, having a fully functioning mind, being alive and healthy, having children.. I can go on & on. There’s so much we take for granted