I'm making my way slowly. As it turns out, change doesn't happen overnight. The heaviness isn't as heavy as it has been. The knots in my stomach have loosened their grip. I can breathe just a little easier now. The road ahead is still covered in fog. I must watch my step and place my foot carefully in front of the other. I must go forward. Going back is not an option. It may be comfortable back there. But as it turns out, change happens when you leave your comfort zone. Where you push yourself. Where you grow beyond anything you imagined possible. Where the Spirit guides you.
I am a daughter, sister, auntie, wife and friend.