Recovery Is...
Doing the right thing even when it’s the hardest. I left my boyfriend yesterday and while the old me would have stayed for years, given up my dreams for the sake of someone else’s happiness, and become a martyr, God gave me strength to choose myself. It is acting in self-love rather than co-dependency. It is handling the breakup with mutual maturity and respect. It is letting go of the crazy making and the anxiety that came with the breakups before him. I don’t know what the next chapter of my life is, but I know God is guiding me wherever I go.












