succeeding

"I've failed over and over and over again in my life. And that is why I succeed." - Michael Jordan
I'm slowly but surely coming out of my shell. It is hard for me to admit that medication may be helping me. When I started, I half hoped it didn't work and, but I now must admit it is. I'm glad, but it also is proof of yet another flaw.
I took this picture this morning. I was happy. I didn't feel homesick or scared or confused. I haven't cried for weeks. I'm smiling a real smile. Life is pretty good.
My success over the past few months is exciting. Not only am I becoming happier with myself, I'm actually happy at work. I've been given a new job responsibility acting in a lead administrative role to our Events Committee. This Committee is responsible for living out the company values of "giving back to our communities" and "having fun." I will get to be involved in fund-raising for many different projects. We are embarking on March of Dimes and American Cancer Society Relay for Life now. We also support the Crisis Center, Klein Animal Shelter, H.O.P.E., and United Way, just to name a few. Along with these new responsibilities, I got a raise on top of my annual raise. I've been recognized at (unofficially by the HR Department) as the ideal community representative because I'm "confident, friendly and compassionate." Nice, huh?
I'm glad I didn't give up when I was down.