Six Weeks

I've accepted myself. Flaws and all.

Six weeks taught me that.

Six weeks helped me to accept myself and everything that had happened to me.

Six weeks made me understand that I was enough.

I am enough.

And this whole void in my heart fiasco is not real, I came to understand that,

I created the void and I chose to indulge that void by mourning, crying and blaming everything.

And as it turned out, nothing is wrong

everything feels right

and

I love myself.