Baby Steps.

Having to remind myself that every little downfall isn't a failure today. Even getting up is a victory. Just because I am feeling overwhelmed and disheartened, that doesn't mean I may as well give up, right? At least that's what I'm telling myself because right now, all I want to do is hide under my duvet and cry a lot. 

I can do this. I can make it through this day. Just like I've made it through the last however many shitty, shitty days. 

And so can you. 

We are stronger than we think. We are. 

Becca.