Healing Is Ghetto AF, Friend

Look at me. This is exactly how I feel most days. 😩Confused. Tired. A little dramatic. Low-key ready to cuss somebody out.

This journey is kicking my ass emotionally. I’ve had days where I’ve wanted to celebrate breakthroughs and other days where I’ve just wanted to crawl back into bed and disappear.

The hardest part is realizing how easy it is to slide back into the routines that once made me comfortable. I catch myself isolating, shutting the world out, convincing myself it’s “rest” when really it’s just fear.

And then leave it to me to be doing it out loud, in real time. Should I have gotten to the finish line first before talking about it? Probably. But eh… here we are haha.

Healing is ghetto af, friend.