I am flippin tired mate.

But I will push through. These sleeps tend to be torturous and harsh. And tbh the lack the “sleep” part. But I’m grateful for another day.

I will intentionally make this week one of healing and growth. I will complete a certain amount of tasks. I will do right by those closest to me.

Every day I wake up feels like a Monday Morning. Every day the pain stays the same. I am waiting for it to get a little bit easier. I’m praying. I am doing. I am walking in purpose. I am shining light.

Thank you mother Earth for my breath. Thank you God for my consciousness. Thank you Kyts for your support.

The end of August will be kinder than the start. Maybe I can have fulfill my promise to myself that I would have a good month. It starts today though.