Progress

Progress comes in many forms since that day
Progress is a step at a time not to rush
Progress is also understanding
You can’t waste the present
So progress I have made
From January I have came
Back into the world
Hurt from the love that was there no
More
Progress felt like leaps and bounds
For those first steps of being out and around
I know now I should have never hid
Sometimes in those moments we just feel lost
Just stay focused and progress will never be lost
Getting out and traveling is a great start
April brings more healing
The progress shall never end.


Uncle Tex
March 2024