I’m learning to love whatever season of my life I am in. Beautiful things happen in all of them. In this one, the colors of everything change to reds and oranges and bright yellows, and I am beginning to thrive in a new way. For a while I was sad because I felt I’d missed a whole season dealing with my anxiety disorders (or rather, lost in them, not knowing how to deal with them) but looking backward at what I did not know doesn’t support me now, and if I’m not careful I could miss my current season and all the beauty it holds. Love yourself first, whatever season you are in!
Love, Cheri
