As the end of 2022 has came and went, I can count on one hand how many times I have had to take a deep breath through it all. That counts the good days too; The ones filled with happy tears. Grouped to the next steps in this new chapter of my life. Finding my purpose again and making sure to take the time to love myself through all.

The physical pain of my choices are rearing their ugly head the worst this winter. No longer allowed to ignore it. I have to give up things I will miss the most. More and more non verbal days, breathing the pain away.

On to the next one …