After the trauma and fear of your BK, when did you experience that “Ah-Ha!” moment?
I’m talking about that feeling of being on track with your rebuild, being able to breathe again, and having the ability to hold your head up high knowing you’ll never make the same mistakes again.
What happened that made you aware of finally being over the hump BUT also well aware you still have some miles remaining in your journey?
Mine was yesterday.
Cap One let me back in, my utilization is where it needs to be, and I’m building my emergency fund.
I’m now happily in the garden and looking forward to 2019.