We carry these things inside us that no one else can see.
They hold us down like anchors, they drown us out at sea.
I never really thought about how strong of a person I am. I have overcome so many obstacles as a teenager that most people don’t even come close to facing until they are in their 20’s or early 30’s. I have endured intense heartbreak. I have lost close family members. I have dealt with a divorces and infidelity. I have slept on the concrete in 28 degree weather. Had my body taken advantage of. Dealt with alcoholism and drug addiction. Depression. Two bipolar parents. You name it, I’ve probably been through it, and most likely more than once. But yet, here I am today, strong as ever, still standing. Proud of who I am and who I have become. I don’t want any type of recognition or pity, I just want to prove to myself that there is something about my life to be happy about.
I hope you are happy too.
