The other day I read a woman's post about how she only lost a pound. How that wasn't her goal. How that's not "the plan."
After I gave her a little pep talk on how it took me 7 years to reach goal weight, I thought about MY plan.
God laughs at our plans by the way.
My life hasn't turned out to be the picture I had wanted it to be painted, you know, the one in my head.
I know God never takes away something without bringing something better into your life.
He always does.
I am excited for my future.
Who I will meet, what adventures I'll go on and just in general.
Maybe I got tired of crying.
Okay, I did.
I have learned to accept the things I cannot change and change what I can.
I will be okay.