Lately it’s been easier to smile.
It feels like I haven’t had a sad thought in ages.
I’m proud of myself.
I’m proud of who I’m becoming and who I will be.
I can see myself clearly in the mirror.
There’s a certain level of excitement that I have for myself.
It’s a new feeling that I never thought I could have.
I really am heading in the right direction.
There’s no misdirection in sight.
Everything for me is visible and seen.
I feel visible and seen.
I remember carrying so much hurt.
I remember handling unnecessary shame.
I remember fighting demons.
I remember being lost and afraid.
I remember those days all too well.
Those days remain in the past.
Yet they haunt me every now and then in the present.
I hope I don’t have those days again in the future.
For now, I want to enjoy these days I’m having now.
They’re precious and priceless to me.
They mean everything to me.
I want them to last forever.
I’m thankful for these days.
These happy days.