a year ago today I was: - drinking little to no water - working out for a week or two then quitting - surviving - doordashing fast food 4 times a week (at LEAST) - barely going out - hated myself - practicing digital escapism but today I can very proudly say I’ve accomplished/ make progress towards most of my goals. I’m treating my body with the dignity it deserves, learning more than I ever did in college, and meeting various people every day. I’m living every day instead of solely surviving, im happier than I ever thought I could be. I’m growing everyday, always 1% better. I’m so grateful for the opportunity of growth.