I’ve been thinking a lot about this issue as I do the work toward self improvement. All my failings and perceived weaknesses are really displays of strength and fortitude.
I double dog dare you to live my life. The incessant thoughts lying to me. Trying to tear me down yet I’m still here. One day at a time has never been more apropos.
Anyway not quite the big breakthrough I was hoping for; instead quiet permission to be ok. Ok is good enough. I got this. At least in this second. No guarantees of sustainment which is more proof of resilience. I know I will fall. What’s new for me is that now is I know I will get up again.
As always more to come.
J-Dub's Grin and Bear It 