It took me admitting that I am human to get to me.

It took me owning my regrets, to get to me.

It took me forgiving myself to get to me.

It took me forgiving others to get to me.

It took me accepting that not everyone has good intentions for me, to get to me.

It took me setting healthy boundaries to get to me.

It took me accepting that falling is a part of the process, to get to me.

It took me picking myself up (over and over) to get to me.

It took me choosing to believe in myself to get to me.

It took me letting go of people and things that are in alignment with my purpose, to get to me.

It took me admitting that I am no angel to get to me.

It took me realizing that in this human body, my imperfections are a chance to grow- to get to me.