My new saying. My new way of life. Or just like a mission statement. Either way. It’s helping me be okay. It’s helping me realize that I matter, that my happiness matters. I’m finally worrying about myself, yes I’m still not okay, but yes I am still happy. I’ve had a year from hell. Heartbreak, upset, joy, a mixture of everything. But in the end I have my amazing son, my family & the mind set of a different person.
I’m not going to feel bad for making myself happy, I deserve it too.