Rising again. Rebuilding life after survival.
Being proud of myself.
After years of battling for my life, surviving everything that entered my rollercoaster life, and fighting to create the best life possible for me and my son, I was forced down — literally forced to lie down and watch it all happen.
Then, slowly, time started to change. I stand up, Rising Again
There was light at the end of the tunnel. My drive returned, and with it came the strength to keep going.
This month, I made decisions that may shape the course of my life for the time ahead. I believe in a power greater than myself, and deep in my heart I know that following my intuition will lead me toward the path meant for me.
Blessed to have been given the chance to rise again.
I ♡ My Life
♡ T∞ts
