I have to say that it’s really weird that I am listening to Taylor Swift’s new song (Me!) while writing this.
Good grief, I feel like I’m 15 again.
Then again, I think I have a much better idea of who I am, and what I can do, compared to when I was 15.
This was yesterday’s revelation during my therapy session.
Yes, I go to therapy. I should probably have gone a long time ago. I think a lot of people could benefit (then again, I don’t tend to ask people if they’re in therapy; perhaps they are already benefiting from it, but i just don’t know about it…).
It’s helping me realize that, among other things, I can do hard things.
I am not weak. Not by any stretch of the imagination.
I am stubborn as heck. I am persistent. And I finally – finally – think I’m getting to know who I am and who I should be.
Nothing like taking half your life to do that. Then again, better late than never?