
At the end of the day, I just want to be proud of the person I have become. 🌿
I want to be proud of the love I gave of how I risked my heart despite being hurt. 🌿
I want to be proud of the effort I showed those I cared about; I want to know with a ruthless certainty that I showed up as much as I could, that I made people feel seen, that I made those around me feel less alone in this chaotic world. 🌿
I want to be proud of my life of the way I healed, of the way I made mistakes and learned from them, of the way I felt everything even when it wasn’t convenient or comfortable. 🌿
I want to be proud of the way I grew, the way I let go, and the way, I pushed myself to be a better person. 🌿
At the end of the day, I just want to be able to say without hesitation that I lived my life, that I did not just take a back seat to my pain, my flaws, or whatever hardships came my way. 🌿
I want to be able to say that I am proud of the way I survived. 🌿
I want to be able to say that I did not take one day for granted.🍃




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