I may be a little crazy to say this but there’s something
refreshing about hitting rock bottom…or at least getting close to it…or reaching
the bottom-est place you ever want to get. It’s at that moment you’re put in a
position to make a real life decision. There is no Limbo or safety net or
security blanket or even time. Just you and whatever you need.
Complete this
sentence with the best possible answer:
When you sink to an all time low, you have to do what you have to do
to in order to:
A)
Resurface
B)
Resurface
C)
Resurface
D)
Resurface
Clearly I’m not a
sinker.
Despite my outward persona for the last couple months, I’m
ready to admit that I wasn’t in the best place mentally or emotionally. Granted
I didn’t go off the deep end, but I definitely made poor decisions and will
freely admit that I didn’t love myself to the degree that I should have. And,
of course, nobody knew this at the time because I was out swimming in The Nile
(now saw it faster…The Nile, The Nile, De Nile, Denile, Denial, BINGO!).
But with all that said and out of the way:
I’m awesome and I know it…
NOW.
