She will rise.
She will rise. Not tomorrow, not next week, not next year, or some other time in the future
But today, she will rise
With her head held high and her chest puffed out strong
With determination in her face and focus in her eyes
She will and can do anything she puts her mind to
She can do it
She will not back down, she will not break
She will not snap, she will not crack
She may bend, like a tree, but she will stand back up and rise
Rise from the brokenness
She is everything she ever wanted to become and more.
I am married to a man that I met at a writing group and have 2 big dogs that bring a lot of joy to my life. I like to go camping and hiking and spend time with my friends and family. I have been a registered nurse for 10 years and work with people who have mental health issues and people with drug and alcohol addictions. I have been in recovery from my eating disorder since Oct 2013.