A week or two ago, a girlfriend and I stayed up late talking about some drama that's been going on and she looked at me and said, "You did it. You made it through winter alone." And at the time, there was still snow on the ground and the temperature were still really low most days so I hadn't really thought about winter being "over." But she was right. Winter came and went and I'm still here. Still going strong and still feeling like this is where I'm suppose to be right now. This is what I'm suppose to be doing. I've made a lot of choices in the past year, and though there are things I look back and feel I could have handled differently, I don't really have any regrets. And as corny as it sounds, when I'm having a day where I feel like everything is wrong and frustrating and I don't know what I'm doing, I tell myself that I'm doing okay. This is where I'm suppose to be at this moment.
One of the reasons I created this blog was to celebrate the little things that I tend to overlook. So I'm taking this tiny moment and celebrating that even though there is still a little bit of snow on the ground, Spring is here. And this is where I'm suppose to be.
Tomorrow I'm waking up at 4 am (insert giant eyes emoji) and driving to Tennessee for a long girls' weekend. One of the goals is to take a ton of photos, which I plan to share here. It feels like a kick off to Spring. It feels like the start of something good.