My hearts been very heavy the last couple of days and it's made me think a lot about the me before, the me before grief, before Kates diagnosis, before I became her carer, before she died... The naive, blissfully happy me, the me that was confident, optimistic, kind and loving, happy me... oh how I miss him. It made me think what would I tell myself back then knowing what I know now, how I've survived, lived and rebuilt myself into a new me, don't get me wrong there is still a lot of work to do, I still struggle with my emotions and my grief, my life is still a mess but I am getting there and I am still moving forward one day at a time! To the old me, I'm proud of you and thank you... It's you who built the foundations of who I am, who gave me the strength to keep moving forward when all I wanted to do was go to sleep and never wake up. Take this as a reminder to be kind to yourself, you're far stronger than you give yourself credit for. #grief #griefjourney #fuckcancer