It did not always look like this.
 
I made it through one of the most trying and tumultuous season of my life. Truth? I actually never thought I would. The ever present cloud of depression knows how to settle in and take up full residence - most times, without our permission. When I noticed the road was getting too rough, I did the only thing I could. I turned to my pen.
 
If anything was obvious, it was that I had to clean house. Some things had been living rent-free in my life for far too long. Ultimately, they had to conclude their assignment if I was going to live.
 
Walk freely through this journal of some of my most profound moments in rediscovering who I was called to be. With each entry, you will find tools and resources to bring a close to some of the crazy things you have come to tolerate. You will laugh, maybe cry, and overall, heal.
 
Take this journey with me into my past and prepare to bid farewell to some of the same bad habits as we proclaim together that they have finally reached the end.