My biggest struggle is also my biggest accomplishment

I don't know where to begin with this post.. 
I've started waking up in the morning and actually smiling when I look in the mirror. I like what I'm seeing. I know I'm not the skinniest girl, or the prettiest girl, but I'm happy. Not every morning is like this but those bad days are becoming more rare. There is so much coming up in my life and I'm so unbelievably excited to start that new chapter. My book is still unwritten but I'm at the point where I can't stop turning the pages. It's so hard not skipping forward. 
I can't believe I've finally reached a point in my life where I'm excited to be alive. I thought I'd never have that.