Sometimes my family drives me nuts, but sometimes they truly save me from myself. As I'm trying to put my life back together after all that's happened this year - from taking a medical leave from my gradute program, to treatment, to sobriety, to the recent breakup - they've been so important.
Especially my sister who is currently sharing my apartment. She keeps me honest and accountable in a way that is much more productive to me learning how to keep myself accountable. I settled into a routine with P that was completely codependent and left me worse off really.
I'm simply glad to be where I am today - laying in the grass at Piedmont Park with my sister and mom - than almost anywhere else.
Happy weekend!
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