I wrote a blog post that will go live later this week regarding how my fear of the worst became at the forefront of my mind after my parents got sick.
Now one-week post-op and with a clean bill of health. It has been a reflective time regarding how much the past six years have changed me.
Healing is weird. It is so much deeper than just a physical change, and yet we often forget that to heal ourselves, no matter the reason, it needs to be done both inside and out.
I think physical healing was needed to allow myself to heal all levels of hurt.
If you are in a healing journey, whether on the surface or beneath, allow the new in you to come out.
Be proud to be new. With new comes the chance to make anything possible. Allow yourself to release the past because that is when the magic happens.