Dappled sunlight through trees in the morning | Glistening frost | Birdsong | Lush grass | The smell of wet leaves and earth | Crisp cool air on my skin
It’s only us humans that define time. Really, it’s a continuum. I’m not posting new resolutions this year. Just moving forward and learning from mistakes.
So, what it’s like living with depression and anxiety? Before I found my way of coping with my illness, I was suffering every single day. It was a daily battle against myself.
We’ve all been guilty of allowing the monster of self-doubt to take over and prevent us from taking chances. If you’re always doubting yourself, you’ll end up going in circles
I love the vibrancy of the lights and candles, the atmosphere they create. I love the smells. Agnostic I may be, but the Christmas hymns are beautiful,