Voices were saying Howard’s been waiting for you since ya’ll were 16 years old.
They said that and some other stuff that didn’t really stick, I’ll probably remember and write it later.
Still, I’m here because instead of punching the air in anger, I decided I would write some positive affirmations instead, since I don’t do a lot of positive self-talk.
Here we go:
I love you.
Life is not perfect, but it’s not bad, and it will get better.
I can accomplish all of my goals.
No tragedy will halt my perseverance.
I do not need to go back to the mental hospital.
I can handle what life prepares for me.
I wish you all of the love and happiness the universe can give.
Time is on my side.
I will get into better shape.