This full moon 🌕 is kicking my ass. How are you guys holding up? I’m in a weird mix of frustration and liberation. It’s interesting.
I saw 👀 this post on Facebook and I responded with the following:
Rough. It’s lonely. It’s painful. It’s a lot. I’m exhausted 😩 and want to sleep for days and not talk to anyone.
Yet, I continue pressing onward with shaking knees,trembling voice, a heavy heart, and leaving a trail of blood 🩸 from the fresh wounds where I’ve taken the swords 🗡️ of my enemies out to make a blade strong enough to cut off any and everything that was hurting me and holding me back. .
I’m here. Authentic and vulnerable. But I’m here.