I’m broken. More so than most people. My life has been a roller coaster ride since I can remember. While there are so many good times, there are so many bad. These bad times have lead to grief, bad decision making, trauma, eating disorders, etc.
I am broken. I am bruised. I feel a sense of hurt everyday. My past effects me physically and mentally on a daily basis.
I am broken. But I want more out of life. I want more good days than bad. I want relief. I want beauty. I want peace.
So while I am broken, I let that brokenness fuel my fire. I let my flaws push me towards a future. A future of hope, strength, and comfort. I let that brokenness create a better person. A person that learns from the past, and doesn’t dwell in it. A person that fights.
Everyone is a little broken. Let your demons fuel your fire. Let yourself flourish.