Dear Me,
We have made it to the sea.
The ocean filled air soothes me.
I can finally step outside.
It feels good to be able to breathe.
The icy sting from the water hits me.
Reminding me that this is real.
Getting out of bed in the morning is a pleasure not a pain.
Aches from the past are drifting away.
Baptized.
Freed.
Braided river.
Ocean tides.
Thank you for saving me.
XoXo- Me
