I know how it feels.
I’ve been broken before.
I know how it feels to be robbed of dreams and hope.
To be left alone, feeling lost and uncertain.
To reach the lowest point in life.
Been there. Been that.
But guess what?
I didn’t give up.
It was my choice.
I chose to rise from my fall.
To pick up the broken pieces.
To start all over again.
To become whole once more.
I chose to fight depression.
And I’m glad I did.
And now, to all of you reading this, who are going through hard times, let me tell you that you have a choice.
A choice to finally make things right by leaving the past behind and focusing on what the present has to offer.
A chance to become excited and ready for the wonderful future ahead of you.
You are not alone in your journey.
You will never be.
I believe in you.
I’ve done it before. So I am sure, you can too.
You just have to embrace yourself whole, love yourself fully and believe you can.
You always have a choice.
To become a victim or a survivor.
In my case, I chose to become a winner.
And yes, you can make the same choice too.
I’m with you.