Today I met my brother’s newborn baby girl. She was tiny, lovely, and the cutest little blessing. I’m so grateful for her.🩷
Sometimes it feels like everything we’ve been through is following us. But it isn’t. Every day is day 0. Nothing carries over, not the weight, not the mistakes, not the fear, unless we bring them with us. I’ve lived through heavy things. I don’t live there anymore. This blog is where I remember that.
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