All the suicidal thoughts I battled with.
All the feelings of being a failure after losing my sister earlier this year. I saw myself as a murderer and a loser for a while.
But I kept showing up. I kept doing things even when it felt like nobody saw me or believed in me.
A year ago, I never imagined I’d have access to the things I have today. The opportunities, the growth, the things I’ve accomplished, the life I’m building , none of it felt possible back then.
I’m so proud of myself. Proud that I kept going. Proud of how much I’ve grown, and grateful for every lesson life taught me this past year. 🤍
Everything kept happening so fast, but I give all the thanks to the Almighty for bringing me this far. 🙏🏽
I forgive myself.
My new age is blessed.
Happy birthday to me🎂🥂
X gave me balloons 🎈
Chapter 22 unlocked🥂
Happy Birthday to me🤭