This is what you asked for…
Yes, that lyric 👆is a baller one, and will remain forever as a life changer for me.
Anyway, where am I at since my last confession for sucking wood? Shall we list everything that’s new?
I’ve began trading beer for wine. Yep I’m one of those ponces now.
Billy now has the most liked and viewed post on my Instagram.
I’ve had my love for cooking reignited.
I eat daily (believe it or not, that’s a fucking achievement).
Skyler and I have a morning routine that involves sitting outside for 10 minutes everyday, then sitting by the coffee table while listening to 5 min motivation videos on YouTube, followed by a small workout.
We also have a night routine of a harder workout while watching brain rot… which is fair!
My MacBook bleeped its final bleep, meaning I can’t edit YouTube videos until I get a new one.
I’ve started gardening (or learning to. Fuck off, it’s new to me!)
I finished kitting the interior of the flat out completely.
I’ve started going for walks when I get time on my days off.
I’m happy.
All of this happened after raising a glass to myself on bank holiday Monday, 25th August. Saying goodbye to the hardest and most testing 365 day period of my life. As I sat in the communal garden, looking over the river… I was expecting to feel pity for myself. I didn’t feel that. I felt amazed by myself, and thanked the guy I was a year ago for staying strong enough to help me get to where I am. Sure, I’ve had help, and I’ve been lucky with how a few things have aligned, but it has to start with me.
Without me, this year would’ve been the last.
So, no to pity, and no to pride too.
Just grateful.
A year ago, August ended in tears, shame, destruction, lies, gaslighting, blood, and betrayal.
This August ended with smiles, goals, and the start of triceps… watch this space 😂
I’ll leave you with this: ‘Wounds heal and become silent. Scars, they will always whisper,’
Whoever you are. Wherever you are.
Thank you for reading.
Daniel ❤️