Black Girl Wasted

It's been this time around. I am liking myself now. I good. I just got my results back from my surgery -- MY FIBROIDS ARE DEAD!!! I don't know how to act. The inner excitement is in disbelief. Now on the next part of my life, going back to school. I feel more confident now to get my master's. It's something different. I have talked myself out of it since forever. Today I had brunch with some friends who are now therapists with their practices. I heard their success and the money that they make. I feel left out because I have all the knowledge and resources but not the education. I just failed my second time taking my LCDC test for my certification. I felt stupid and lost. But I know I can do it.