For the first time, I'm not going to write about how I'm falling apart; because I'm not. Last week I had a lot of bad urges, but I got through it. And now I'm looking to the future, but living in the present. Today I am FINE. It's been 5 and a half months, and even though the urges come, I know I can make it through each day without harming myself. I deserve better. I am taking care of myself, standing up for myself, and living for myself. Go me!
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