🥹 I understand, the hardest thing is sometimes picking yourself up out of that spot. I cry a lot now, more than I have ever. It’s okay, it really is to struggle. We all do, I cry because of certain moments, that moment is me looking back. I know I can’t, and it becomes hard when I forget that I’ve made it this far. I lose sight of the now, no matter how hard “it was or may still be.” I’m here, we are here. Look 👀 at how far we have made it ❤️