I was wrong
I thought it didn’t matter, but I was wrong. Another year had passed, and I didn’t notice anything different. Every day is still a struggle. But I did it anyway…
It wasn’t about me. That’s where I was wrong.
The change had happened in my daughter. Last night we meditated as a family before bed. This was the third time for us, but my 866th day in a row of meditating. Olivia had felt the change. Not me. Ultimately, I shouldn’t be that surprised that the change would be in someone I love.
Thank you Olivia for once again reminding me that we do have the power to effect real change for the ones we love. 🙏🏻❤️