If we’re going to be talking let’s cut straight to the chase. The nittiest grittiest shit you can spill. I wanna know those things about you that you don’t tell anyone, things you were once ashamed of, things your inner child can let go of and feel lighter after unpacking the weight of it all, without judgement.
I’m driving home and my Spotify playlist is on shuffle. Caribou – Your Love comes on and for some reason, I think of you. Triggered by the nostalgia of it all but it’s such a damn good track. Then I think to myself, who better to have broken my heart than you?
Once you’ve realised that you’re the one getting in your own way of achieving whatever your dream for yourself is, then you can step aside and give way to birthing the self you’ve always imagined you could be.
Growing and glowing isn’t a destination my loves; the journey to supreme divine feminine energy takes a lifetime of finessing! That’s why it’s called the PURSUIT of happiness, with happiness being the runner in this narrative my fems.
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