the healing process is ugly.
it’s therapy sessions that leave you feeling even more upset. it’s days when you can’t breathe because your chest hurts so much from just feeling and feeling. it’s days when you don’t get out of bed, when you lose your appetite, when you just want someone to listen but don’t want to ask that of anyone.
the healing process is worthwhile.
it’s therapy sessions that leave you feeling lighter. it’s days when you notice you’re smiling again. it’s days when people notice you’re happier, when you start humming to yourself, when you feel what can only be summed up with the word content.
it’s all of this and more. it’s life and it’s hard but the outcomes of it... remarkable.





















