Decide.
Decide that it wasn’t your fault. That choices were made that didn’t serve your soul.
Decide that this doesn’t mean you shirk responsibility, but that as a child, you didn’t get asked.
Decide that although you cannot remember signing up for this life, you are giving it all that you’ve got.
Decide that those past hurts cannot be reversed but they can be remedied.
Decide that tomorrow isn’t going to look like yesterday.
Decide that tomorrow you aren’t going to respond like yesterday.
Decide that one yes or agreement doesn’t equal a lifetime of choosing wrong.
Decide that your fears are liars and that your dreams know things about you that you have forgotten.
Decide to heal the wounds that live on your body and in your soul, even if you didn’t put them there.
Decide that it’s still possible to change everything. To wake refreshed with another chance to try again.
Decide that this life will not be wasted looking back on paths you wish you’d never walked.
Decide that today is as good a day as any to turn it all around.
Decide that forgiveness will wrap its wings around you and soothe it all.
Decide that you are worth every song that beats in your body and every dream that replays in your mind.
Decide to empty your hands of what was so you can embrace everything that awaits you.
Big Juicy Love,
Iman