Easter is a time of rebirth and renewal so I feel that it is the perfect time for me to do both. Something has been stirring inside me for a month or…it’s not unlike being in labor and waiting to birth something. It’s had to gestate until now so that it can emerge fully formed. I’ve been feeling restless and have been nesting in preparation for its arrival. I won’t say it’s a “new” me, just a more realized version of myself. I can’t say that it hasn’t caused me some anxiety because this honestly feels like a “do or die” thing. I’m not ready to let my dreams die nor am I ready to let my physical health further decline. It’s just time. I’m making my stand and I’ll be damned if I will back down ever again. Sometimes the hardest battle we have to fight is within ourselves. I have just been existing for far too long and now it’s time to live, create, enjoy. It’s time for me to become ME.