pt. 9

Imperfect, perfect moments. The sun is shining. A gust of wind as I snap a happiness selfie. The word honey written on brick, I love honey. Today I got asked how I've healed to the point where I can openly tell my story to auditoriums filled with people. Healing is continual, but healing in community with 150 people listening to my story and my learned/lived experiences is the best way I've found to navigate this crazy world. Life is just so damn beautiful lately, I'm just so damn happy lately. Love on.