Today I worked my program in a way I’m really proud of.
I not only remembered, but I articulated, the importance of staying my path. That I’m right where I’m supposed to be, even if it’s hard. I’m learning the lessons and building the foundation, even if it’s uncomfortable. I’m finding my voice, even if it looks like I’m silent.
I’m putting in the work right now so that later, if someone trips me up, I’m better equipped to respond. I’m better able to keep my footing. To set a boundary. I’m a better me.
And that ain’t a bad deal. So I’m happy to stay the course.
Today is also four consecutive days free of disordered eating.
I had lost sight. I didn’t think this was possible anymore.
But here I am. Doing the impossible all over the place.