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I am important
Every day I wake and reaffirm to myself. It is not easy, it is how I survive. I am important. I am worth telling my story, and my truth. I deserve love and loving-kindness.I can be shown compassion and dignity. My health is center.I will no longer ignore my body’s signals. My mental health is … Continue reading I am important
The Journey Begins
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
Aubrey Zyoga 