Today is the day when I feel good. Not because I starved or exercised or manage not to relapse. I feel good because I breath. I feel good because I choose to feel good. Did I have a relapse, a worse day, a good day, a victory, a failure? It doesn’t matter. Because I choose to feel good. I am not perfect nor I want to be. But I am beautiful because I care. I care for myself and others. No judgement. Today I do not judge myself. I cuddle myself and let go. Today I let go.
Love and light