I love my life

Sometimes I forget that - I'm hurting and stressed and tired and scared and in the middle of a serious, serious shitstorm (one of those situations where I don't know if I can work/think/love my way out of it) - but, really.

Honestly.

If I died right now, I'd die happy. No regrets. Not one.

I raised my kid. I stopped living like the point was wanting and started living like the point was doing. I stopped letting fear control me. I have the best family on earth - whether they're heart-family or blood-family.

If you offered to trade right now, I'd tell you no.

This life's mine. I earned it. Every second.