I feel tired.
I feel shaky.
I feel weak and useless.
I feel unsure about how my past trauma fits in with what I'm experiencing now.
I feel unsure about where to begin.
I feel sad that after so many years, I'm still (and to some extent just now) having to deal with this.
I feel like I don't want to go down this trail and have to face the demons at the bottom.
I feel like ignoring that I have PTSD and telling myself I don't.
But I know I have to deal with it.
I know I need to deal with it, to find healing and claim freedom.
I know that today is a gift and is here.
I want to be present to today, to not hide from today, to not hide from life.
So, I will focus on truth, and I will be present to this moment.
I am not useless.
I am not weak.
I am strong.
I am a survivor.
I am struggling, but I have hope.
I choose hope.
I choose life.
I choose to live.
Today.