She was grateful her life regained a new purpose, a new rhythm and focus.
She screamed, releasing all the pent-up sadness, humiliation and unworthiness that had been painstakingly eating away at her like moths on clothes.
As she stood under the spray, the hot water almost scalding her skin, she imagined herself being reborn
Look ahead to the bright light Use your hopes to unfold each night Rejoice in the struggle, stay sane There’s always sunshine after rain
