I lay here trying to figure out what the me of years ago was like. Did she stand up for what she wants? Was she confident in herself or could anyone just walk over her? I wonder if she ever imagined she’d survive all that she has. If she was aware of how strong and powerful she is? I know she was a shy, timid girl. My oh my! if only she knew all that pain is what was going to propel her into this amazing new journey, she would’ve embraced everything that occurred.
I’m thankful for that girl, because of her I can see my growth and understand the why and how of it all.