My weekend was pretty much the best weekend I've had in awhile. I got to see Florida Georgia Line, go to a Thunder basketball game, and hang out with my family. While that might all be amazing and rad, my body is suffering from it today. I haven't really talked too much about something I'm still dealing with because I just want to finally feel normal for once. It's been almost 6 months since I started my cleanse. I've had no sugar, gluten, or dairy and I'm just trying to get rid of all the toxins out of my gut from a pain pill a took 2 years ago. I honestly cannot believe I'm still having to deal with this situation, but I'm trying to stay positive and rely on God for strength and comfort. It's sometimes hard for me to look back and see how far I've come in my journey of healing. As humans, we're always rushing. My dad has to constantly remind me how far I've come and to keep trusting Him. While I don't need any suggestions, I would love me some prayers. You know what's weird though? Brokenness is beautiful. It’s breathtaking. You may not see it now, but in time you will begin to realize how amazing and glorious our God really is, and how you absolutely can find the beauty in every tough time you encounter. I've truly learned that through my chronic pain.