It seems like a long time ago when everything was mundane and moving along without much purpose, but I knew where I was going or at least I thought I did.
Today is different; I know about myself more than I used to because of all the time I have staying in what I thought was as safe place.
As winter has turned into a bright and sunny, orange spring I begin again; trying to put away all my “feeling sorry fo myself ways” and resume life with more purpose.
Warm sprinkles of rain come to help me as colorful flowers grow.
I am healing from times of feeling broken and weak. I have become stronger and more resilient; circling around life one more time.

Loving the moment of circling back to prescious moments