Today I stepped things up a notch.
I drove to anormal therapy. That’s the first time, so I went from support worker taking me then carer, then taxi then bus now I’m free to drive myself there!
Little steps all count. It all adds up to positive changes.
I’m quite proud of myself if I’m honest.
My dad said he was proud of me too, that meant so much too me!
Recovery is worth it, things are going well but of course there are tough times but I can do this. I know I can!
💫 I’m going to do this! 💫