I am deeply committed to working for justice in an authentic and charitable way. This means I am going to fuck shit up a lot in the eyes of other people. If speaking your truth is the most powerful tool we have, why do I feel like lately my truth isn’t good enough? If it is important for women not to support each other and not play mean girls on the playground, why do I feel like I am taking the punches for saying how I feel in an authentic and intentional way? When I was get
I am finished. Done. It is over. One year of a PhD program under my belt.
One more year of raising three beautiful children under my belt.
One more year of focusing on loving my other half under my belt.
One more year of consciously embracing my BADASS self under my belt. I am in the middle of recovery. This last year was one of the most spiritually fulfilling, expansive, emotional, rip your chest open and fillet your soul spilling years of my life. I have never sobbed ha