Yes, if you got Pearl Jam's Better Man in your head as a result of my title, that was my intent.
Over the course of this ordeal, I have come to discover that not only have I learned an incredible amount about myself I have also become a better person.
As I become more comfortable in my own skin, I'm finding I'm liking what I'm discovering about Liz 2.0 From the accounts of my family I am warmer and more open. I find I worry less and get upset about dumb stuff less frequently, I am also mre forgivng and less jusgemental than I used to be which makes me calmer. I have always been incredibly inpatient, desiring instant gratification at all times, but having to wait for my body to come back online and finding that it's worth the wait has made me a more patient person
And as I navigate the world that is 1.5 year old temper tantrums. I'm finding my newfound patience comes in quite handy.
So the stroke granted Charlotte a more patient mother than she would have had.
You know , the best we can do with any crappy situation is allow it to turn us into better people, right?
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