I'm sitting here crying this morning. Grateful tears. Jesus has given my life meaning. He makes it worthwhile. I am learning how strong I am mentally and physically, and the most part; I can accept that fact. I will not fight how or whom God made me. Every part of me is worthy of love. Without God, I am not me, not whole. God makes me whole. I have to remember that I no longer seek the validation of man to make me whole.
I will fight battles that need to be fought. As much as I say I don't want to fight anymore, I will.
I am a child of God, and so are you.