A couple of strange but wonderful things happened this week, I finished two of my finals and I’m moving onto my last final this weekend. Additionally, I posted my first photo (with my belly button) on social media after three and a half years of absence.
Why does that even matter? It matters.
It’s a sign of my healing process and how much progress I’ve made. In previous posts, I discuss in great lengths, my journey around my surgeries and the traumatic experience that came out of them. Taking one month, in February and March, to heal was the best thing that ever happened to me.
I also felt heavily loved this week. Beyond words. Someone agreed to help take care of me as long as I agree to love them back. I’ve never had someone say that to me before. Most of my life has been built on conditional love. To hear that meant the world to me. Can you imagine, 27 years I’ve been alive, and I’ve never heard that? It’s … insane. Love is so powerful but is so difficult to find. Embrace it.
Thank you all for loving me, supporting me, and joining me on this journey. My heart is so full.
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