Showing up

Looking bad is something I face when I write, when I get deep in my soul and share. The process is uncomfortable, at times emotional and yet I am always left present to my freedom. To my sovereignty. I feel connected to my self and something greater each time. Every time I show up vulnerable I have to surrender to self acceptance and the tenderness of my own self love. I’m worth it. Showing up, to me, is the journey.
Do you give yourself permission to show up?

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