Thankful.
Grateful.
I think it's about time I started to listen, or more so try to absorb, what I've learned and what I've been told about myself. (I mean the positive things- the negative I remember no problem). To try to believe it, I guess, because I can remember it. Because I've been believed, and the only one not absorbing it +/ or minimizing seems to be me. I have no idea what I 'feel' about that, or the word(s) to describe it. :confused: Relief? Gratitude? Hopefulness? Guilt to forgive myself? , Idk. But I think it's necessary to have the strength to live.