I made friends with a b*tch

Timing is a bitch, but I tried to make friends with that bitch.

I had no idea what had gotten into me and told me to do something I'd never had the courage to do. I did what my instinct said. I did what my soul wanted me to do. I did what I'd been trying to avoid for years.

I did it.

And somehow, that bitch cooperated well. I feel relieved and thankful for doing it. 

As selfish as it may sound, I finally gave myself a chance to breath easy and to feel whole again.

And, I also thank you. Yes, you.