Everything breaks, everything changes, it is how I manage the pieces that will define me. I struggle so much to hold on to my own self-esteem and self-love. It seems to break when I am feeling the least confident and unsure of myself. That is when the proverbial rug is pulled out from under my feet. Do I accept the changes gracefully or do I scramble like a mad woman to put things back the way they were? How will I know if I should embrace my brokenness or fight for the way it used to be?
"Come on Get Higher" Matt Nathanson