Progress;

On By youngthewise

Today, I saw family. I went grocery shopping. I felt comfortable enough in a few dresses to buy them. I’m slowly getting comfortable in this new body, or at least trying to. 

And today, I sang for the first time in my car in, what has felt like, months. 

I have depression, but depression does not have me. 

3 thoughts on “Progress;”

      1. afracturedfaithblog

        You’re welcome. Thank you. We are all fractured. Damaged. But not totally broken. Fractured can be prepared. They can heal. That’s the message we are trying to get across.

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