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Played rock paper and scissorsagainst the mirror.
It Loss…
I WON!!!
Small Victories
Some days, victory is just breathing.
Choosing to stay here for another day.
Eating a meal without worry.
Letting yourself feel your emotions without despising them.
These things are so small, almost invisible.
But they matter.
They’re proof you’re still here,
Still willing to try,
Still willing to give the world a chance.
Creating small victories.
Even ones no one else can see.
Even when they feel like nothing.
They mean something.
They mean everything, if that’s what keeps you here.
I wrote 214 words! Which is a lot for one sitting with as hard as writing has been this year. And this is after I struggled through 108 words yesterday. This feels like a victory!
(The fact that it's 4 am and I haven't slept yet isn't, 😅 but one thing at a time)
Snippet from my writing session:
He let out a breath, nerves easing as he melted under her warm gaze.
i may hate myself but i did build a big tallneck in the block game and not even i can take that away from me
My handsome boy!
I went outside today.