Moving

I love this picture.  It is a good reminder for me that things have changed.  In the middle of depression I was stuck, all the time.  Depression was paralyzing, I wasn't able to move on, to let anything go, to do anything except survive (sometimes barely) another day.  No progress, no growth, no anything really.

Things are better now.  When things are good or neutral, life doesn't seem so hard.  When things are bad or hard, it is still tough for me, but not paralyzing anymore.  I can move one way or another.  Maybe the way I go is not the best, maybe it is, but at least I am not stuck.  Moving is a good thing, it's the only way to grow and change and make things better and live the life I want and deserve.