I love my strength. I love that I don’t give up even when every part of my body screams to give up. I love that tried killing myself twice, but was somehow strong enough to not finish the job right. I love that I love life now, even when I have rough days. I love that I didn’t settle. In no area of my life. Love, work, self-improvement. I love that I learned from my divorce, that I deserved better, that I could do better. I love that I am surrounded with great people. I love the way I adore my dogs. I love my sense of humor, my boobs and my ability to see the funny in almost everything.I love my sense of style. I love my ability to love, be loved and show love.
Lots to love.