We are a family, a cluster of beautiful lost souls brought together by our lack of hope in the world we live in. But the world isn’t done with us yet. So we fight, some with direction and purpose, others without – getting out of bed and facing the day is half the struggle for some. Others of us live for a change, for something deep inside of us to be woken so that we are ready to face whatever this crazy journey called life throws at us. For now though we take each day as it comes, surviving, living, fighting but also noticing. Noticing the good things in life until we begin to see them everywhere we go – perhaps even involuntarily. Slowly, day by day, the good in the world reveals itself to us, we learn to develop the hope we lost and learn to fight for what is rightfully ours.
I know this is a random short post but I just wanted to tell you all that you are so incredibly strong and to come through what you’ve been through just proves that you are so strong. I mean this from the bottom of my heart. This post is dedicated to the survivors of any mental health condition because I know how hard it is to fight when the thing you are most afraid of is yourself or the future. You are all beautiful people who deserve happiness; never forget it.