Time🦋
Up by 4am... I never was much of a morning person. But times have changed so much... Some days, I am still not, but still, I rise By 6 o'clock. The years have since passed since depression Would keep me bed ridden. Gone are the times, where sadness, riddled me to my core. Replaced with the days, where I look forward to the rising of the sun... And I haven't been awake all night to greet its presence. Times have changed. Sleep, now comes easily. Nightmares, replaced with a sleep so deep I barely remember a dream. And the tears... Well, they barely fall; if, at all. Times have changed. It has become effortless to smile, & not have to fake it. It has become second nature to assert boundaries, & not feel the need to explain why they are there. I no longer feel guilty for feeling happy. I no longer wait for the bad; when everything is going good. I no longer best myself up, when I make a mistake. I no longer live in fear, & it's a breath of fresh air. T...