I tend to look at posts on social media and begin to judge myself.
“Why haven’t I gotten there?” I keep asking myself.
“When will I get there?”
Sometimes, those thoughts make me forget my little wins. They make me overlook how far I’ve come, and in those moments, I almost seem ungrateful for everything that is happening in my life.
But I’ve come to realize something powerful — I am someone’s prayer point.
My little wins are someone else’s daily requests to God.
As I take another trip around the sun, I am grateful.
Grateful for the highs and the lows.
For the beautiful and the ugly.
For the path I am treading — the memories, the experiences, the pain, the sorrow, and the joy.
It has all shaped me into the woman I am becoming.
Cheers to a new age.
Cheers to the woman I am becoming.
Cheers to greater things ahead.
It’s my birthday.
Happy birthday to me. 💛