Today has been a fantastic day.
In seven days it will be a year since I last picked up a blade. Today marks the longest I have ever gone without cutting.
I've broken through the writer's block that has had me in its grip for over a year.
It's beautiful and sunny and I actually spent time outside in it, rather than hiding in my room.
I stopped biting my nails. This makes me happy because I can now afford the acrylics I so love.
The future still looks dark and treacherous, but I can finally see the glimmer of hope that's been missing in my life.
Here's to more days like this. Cheers!
(cross-posted to dreamwidth, I'm raijahn over there)