12.29.22 Broken Wings

For forever, I've been feeling like I’m stuck. Like I’m not getting anywhere. Every one step forward was two steps back. Progress seemed unattainable. Every moment a never-ending battle. And today, I took a moment to reflect, to see things as a whole. To gets a bird’s eye view. And the new perspective was astonishing. So much hard work has gone into these last few months. And although it is difficult to acknowledge it, it is clear that I have grown. I have made progress. I have accomplished. I have flourished and matured. I have spread my broken wings and I am starting to learn how to fly. I still have a ways to go, but I know that someday soon, I will soar.