I wrote this in October 2009.
It's funny how resilient we are. One year on, I'm traveling a lot more than I ever did. I'm meeting people from all over the world and having the time of my life. I look at myself today, and I'm happy.
It was a year after I left my ex-husband, I had just met the grasshopper, and everything in my life seemed to be picking up. I had a job that I enjoyed, travelled a lot, and was in a happy place.
Today, I have faith that the words I penned down will ring true for me again. It's easy to fall into pits of despair and depression, but things aren't all that bad (even though it may seem that way).
Baby steps, Bon.