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Past Me. Becoming Me.
I can remember when I dressed and lived for a version of myself who didn’t know her own power yet. The version who ‘no’ was weak as table butter.The version who allowed people to insert themselves into my space unsolicited. The version who carried emotional luggage that didn’t even belong to me. It’s interesting how…
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It’s Working
It’s working. My changes, my foundation and my faith are all working together and it feels good to have a rhythm. I don’t know where all of this will lead and I still have a long way to go, but I’m excited about the alignment and what’s up ahead. As I continue down this path…