29 trips around the sun

Here I am in all of my brutal honesty. Year 27 and 28 have been by far the toughest years of my life.

All those moments, I could’ve let go. That’s all I keep thinking. But I didn’t. I. Came. Back.

I wasn’t ready. I’m not done here.

I have so much more to accomplish, so much more to do.

It's ok to search for a deeper meaning.

It’s ok to evolve.

Life and death is a big deal.

Making it through what I have been through is insane.

I believe in medicine. I believe in god. I believe in miracles. I believe in fighting the good fight.

I defy the odds.

I broke passed that 3% chance of living and I lived.

So here I am.

29 is going to look a hell of a lot different than 28 and I’m so ready for my next trip around the sun.

xo