It took a long time to truly experience JOY. I still slip into these numb moments where I almost have to fake joy because I just can’t feel the emotion.
But I do enjoy helping others see their worth, advocating for them and reassuring them that there is hope on the other side. I haven’t been able to help as many people as I’d like to but I try my best to engage with others on the topic to understand their perspectives and be an ally to those that need one.
I am also in a healthy and supportive relationship now. It’s refreshing! I feel safe, loved and respected. Reciprocity is something I didn’t think was possible until now.
I enjoy connecting with my son and rebuilding that relationship. Although he has many traits similar to his father. I acknowledge that the dynamic is different.
I also spend time loving myself. This has been a work in progress for years. But it’s a true labor of love. Everyday that passes gets better and better.