MY MOTHER ALWAYS TOLD ME: 👩‍👧”Honey you have to break some eggs 🔨🥚to make a cake.”🍰

My makeup shrieks in horror when it sees me these days, I spend 80% of my day sitting on bed pads and wearing double sanitary napkins and I look like a trainwreck….but know what? Ive got something I did’nt have before….TIME…precious time to think, to consider, to laugh, to cry….and to plan my life.

Vanity, bravado, sarcasm and agression have been subordinated by inner peace, pure joy, gratefulness, humility and absolute endless possibilities.

This part of the journey is not for the faint of heart, but without a doubt its put me into a place of wonderment and joy that I could have only dreamt of.

I am a grateful soul…the eggs are broken and the magnificent cake is rising. 🕊 Toni Grace