Life lessons (the hard way)

Hard reminders, going back to the things I’ve learned from being ill. I’ve gotten so use to this other life sometimes it’s hard remembering how it was to be normal. I was an achiever and doer in my other life. A real self-improver. There was no sitting down and enjoying who I was. No savoring the moment. No feelings of satisfaction. I was always looking for satisfaction but never allowed myself to be satisfied with where I was in life. I wanted to be more like the others I looked up to and never myself.