I am full of mistakes and my flaws seem endless. I have fallen more times than I can count. Each time harder than the last. My scars remind me of where I’ve been and the darkness I’ve endured.
I am a fighter. I am not a quitter. My insecurities don’t control me and my mistakes don’t define me.
My past is haunting but I am not afraid. I have seen hell and have come back time and time again. I have graciously hosted my demons and like the mad woman I am, have driven them out over and over again each time with a new found fierceness.
The dark side of me is mine to own. The light side of me is mine to share. I am weak and I am human. I will fall again.
But don’t ever doubt my ability to get back up, hold my head up high and own my mistakes. I am a survivor and a warrior. I will always get back up. I will always be fierce.