Ugh. Just passed 3 months and you'd think I'd be floating on air, right? Instead, I'm just so FRUSTRATED today. My sister, bless her heart, keeps asking if I'm "done with all that now" like it was a phase or something. It's like she doesn't get that this is my life now, my daily choice. It’s not just a switch you flip off. It just makes me want to scream sometimes. I know she means well, but it's exhausting trying to explain it over and over. This journey is so personal and sometimes it feels like nobody outside it truly understands. Thanks for letting me just get that out 🙌.