This is the face of a mother, a sister, a daughter, a cousin & a friend.
The face of a woman who is always tired, but always tries.
The face of mental illness & wellness and psychological warfare from within.
This is the face of trauma & survival.
It's my face & I love it.
Full disclosure: on my journey I have needed help more times than I can count, but I am happy to say, I'm reaching again and tomorrow I start CBT.
I can hardly wait to see what the future holds for me; I feel it is good.
And here we are; week 5 of CBT complete and this coming week will be the most difficult yet, but most fulfilling, I can tell. I am being challenged to step out of myself to get back to some of the things I love & want to try. Writing, journaling, yoga & impromptu dance parties in the livingroom...