Lately I’ve been feeling really good. Like, just really good. I’m feeling confident at work, feeling good about my ongoing weight loss, and generally like I’m coming out of a fog. It’s kind of great, actually. And with this good feeling comes hopeful thoughts for the future. In fact, I’ve been having little fantasies of a first date.
I don’t actually know if I’m ready to start dating, but I’m definitely enjoying the day dreaming. I’m remembering the feeling of little flutters. I’m getting excited about getting to know someone and sharing bits of myself. I’m excited about going slow and enjoying the process. And in my sweet little fantasies I feel confident and beautiful. Not bad, I think!