A couple weeks ago I spotted a dress at my favorite boutique that was so me. Yes, a dress. It took me by surprise and took my breath away. But it felt right, amazing even. But I didn’t buy it that day. For the past couple weeks I haven't been able to get it out of my head, so I went back today and tried it on.
30% off. One left in my size. Fit perfectly.
Thanks for the sign.
Recovery is a funny thing. I used to numb out to deal with the anxiety I felt living in my own skin because I didn’t know any other way. Today because I’ve sorted through a lot of my bullshit, tell my truth, always do the next right thing, and listen to my Intuition, the walk is starting to match the talk and I’m not afraid of what other people think or say. More than anything, I’ve leaned into who I am and today I am so much more comfortable being me. I love my life and who I am, and it’s become more evident with every day that goes by.
The ultimate surrender – being true to yourself. Who knew?