Transformation is a funny thing. The process not always so beautiful. Take the caterpillar for example. It wraps itself in a gooey pouch and sits until it emerges as a beautiful being. That’s kind of how I’ve felt for the past few years. I’ve had heartache, I’ve been knocked down, and I’ve suffered more loss in the past two years than I have my entire life. I’ve had ugly moments, I’ve cried, and at times I’ve felt hopeless. Today though I sit feeling reborn, saved, and given the chance to make fresh changes. I’ve never felt healthier, or prouder of who I am becoming. I am opening my eyes to seeing myself come out of my cocoon and growing into a beautiful being.
I know I still have much stumbling to do in my life but the treasure of that is that I know I have the strength to get back up when I fall. Self Discovery and Growth are the two most powerful things to experience.
I am excited to take on life’s challenges and am learning to take on one day at a time, to relish every moment and to find joy in everything everyday.