Day Two

I knew this semester was going to be the hardest yet. I knew I would have to battle lies of not being good enough, not being smart. I knew I would struggle with loneliness and feeling like being here is worthless. I didn't know it would hit day two. It's ok. I know G is going to do big things, and with that comes conflict. With that comes, quite frankly, war.

I know He has given me the ability to take these classes, and spend this time, and rest.

I know I am not alone, and when activities get rolling, I will have my supporting community back around me.

I know that this is where I am to be, at least for now.

I know that I am loved with an undying love.

It's going to be good in the end.