…when 365 days became a year to remember.

…nothing like getting back to me. My home, my kids, my mind, my best friend, my family, my dog…me.

I didn’t know most of that was lost, damage or destroyed until I didn’t recognize me anymore.

I literally breathe with intentions. I love the moments that I can smile and laugh. I love me….I love me again.

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