Today, I randomly blurted out, “I feel like myself again.”  I was not in a conversation about anything, really.  In fact a friend and I were randomly spouting out ideas of what each of us were going to eat when we got home. 

It is as if I was shattered and my pieces were glued back together.  To the outside, untrained eye, I appeared to be put together, but there were these little cracks that even I could not fully sense and now they have all healed themselves

I feel alive.  I feel in love.  I feel like I am myself again.  I don’t know who I was, or where I have been, I just know that this feeling that I am feeling, this being that I am being, is me to the core.

What does any of that mean????  Who knows! But, I am ready to take over the world…haha, in my own way of joy, love and just pure fun!