Progress?

I guess I'm making process..I'm not sad anymore..it used to be unbearable..I couldn't understand how I could be so out of tune with the outside world because I was wallowing in my own sorrows..I don't wanna go back to that place..a place where I feel useless as a person and a woman..I felt like no one understood me so therefore I wouldn't share anything that was going on with me..I still don't really share but now I know that that's okay because some things you have to internalize and work out on your own..everything isn't for everyone to know..I'm not crazy there's nothing wrong with me and I'm not a ticking time bomb..I'm me and that's perfectly fine..