TBH my gift is how far I've come from the mess that I was a year ago. I'm so grateful for this journey and realizing just what I'm made of. I have not only found the survivor in me, I'm finding the thriver.
Every once in a while there are still things that happen that have the power to get to me somewhat, and I'm not saying there won't be some rough stuff coming down the pike, but all in all I'm doing so much better! The lows aren't as low and don't last as long.
I'm moving forward, living my life, and loving H from a distance. I know that I'll be better than OK no matter how my sitch turns out.
