Today I made a decision, I spend a lot of my time comparing myself to how I used to be to how I am now, I was a fast talker and mover, etc... I used to do this at my job, but now I do that, blah blah blah, today I decided that I am who I am now and my job is my job.
I am done bringing Old Liz in and coaring her to me now, it's only holding me back, because, really, even if everything suddenly snapped back to the way it was the morning of my stroke, I am still forever changed because of all of this.
And that's ok.
It's actually good, the best thing that's ever happened to me.