From where I was a week ago, things are definitely moving in the right direction
I can eat. (Hooray)
I am having more good moments than bad. (Cheering loudly)
I washed windows. (What?)
I saw my counsellor. (And just when I though I had no more tears left).
My craft room has never looked so organized - and I have two boxes for goodwill (Those two thoughts aren't really connected, it is just that the goodwill boxes are living in my craft room.)
I swam a mile, outdoors, in salt water. (In the sun, no less).
I have been repeating the 23rd psalm over and over. (My new mantra - which is better than "Everything sucks")
I have had a whole day without a stomach ache. (Oh my God, maybe I just jinxed this because I have a few hours until bedtime)
I have been experiencing all these strange connections with books, both fact and fiction, about Mary Magdalene - and now am reading voraciously about her and her life. (Not sure why this is important in my healing, but I know it is)
Thank you to all who have been in my corner - it matters.
God Bless you all.