A Space for Me

The pain was burdensome.

Carrying that weight for almost two years- holding myself so small.

I didn’t think that I could function with a bruised heart.

My plans were contingent upon someone else’s life. I was so worried about how everything was falling apart.

I lost sight of my OWN dreams and WHO I was.

My friends didn’t recognize me and i could feel myself falling into a deep depression.

I needed to be poured into. I needed to shift my thoughts.

I knew that I had to heal my heart to be ready for someone else.

I started to focus on me and what really made me happy.

I opened myself up to everything new. I wanted to live outrageously and go for it.

I adopted this idea that anything was possible, and it was.

I made new connections, reconnected with friends and family, and readily received blessings.

I held myself to MY highest possibility.

Once I let go of what my life should look like, I was able to commit to the wins.

I am a powerful woman and I have created a space for me.