Progress isn't always pretty......
But I happen to think these are gorgeous.
Progress never happens overnight......
But I am working on patience and living in the small moments.......
Even where there is chaos there is beauty.
Progress is rarely easy.....
I really can't argue with that one....
Sometimes it's so hard you feel like crying..or throwing a fit..
or ordering out for a week...
We all have our coping mechanisms...
No judgement here.
Progress is rarely linear....
Before:
Now:
You spend a few days, idling. Moving forward, if just by inches....
But then, a bubble bursts...and you push through.
Not all the way, just enough to have a glimmer of hope...
A moment of Zen.....
And hope, love for this life here, this chaos, this snail's pace is what gets you out of bed the next morning...
if only to inch along again.....