So happy to be home but it doesn’t seem real. My mood is mixed. I have some anxiety and I think depression. Though I think normal with what all that’s been going on.
I saw this and thought yep. Gotta let shit go. Why are intrusive thoughts something that haunt us? I can be doing something mundane like dishes then boom I think of something embarrassing from five years ago.
I saw this one and it stands to remind me about my pending divorce. I am enough. I’m a good person and I deserve good in life. I’m going to make the most of this year now that my son is on the mend. I can concentrate on having a good life again.