I exhaled last night after a good cry. I have to learn to take each small accomplishment that I make along the way to my end goal as a huge victory. I do not do well with patience. I never have. I realized that in hindsight I have come a mighty long way. There was a time when I was struggling and didn’t know how I would make it to the next day. I had a daughter to take care of and I could barely afford to make rent and still have enough for food. There were days when I didn’t eat just so that she would be satisfied. I was just trying to make it to tomorrow. I could’ve never dreamed that I would be in the position that I am now. This is what I had to take away from processing my thoughts last night. I have crossed a lot of things from my bucket list. I am putting one foot in front of the other. I am getting there. Step by step.