I’m Tired of Making Excuses

I haven’t had the best of weeks this week. My “background noise” panic and anxiety have come back which means they’re kind of constant companions no matter what I’m doing. 

I see this as a good thing since this time around I know I’m getting to the fleshy, meaty feelings and I’ve noticed a sense of… drive. 

Yeah, in this anger/ panicked/ self-aware cocktail I call my life right now there’s something else that’s been thrown in — it’s a fuckin’ fighter, baby. 

And you know what? This tiny dancing fighter is tired of surrounding herself with meme excuses her friends post. She’s tired of pretending she’s not good enough or can’t handle life. 

Because fuck these lies I’ve been perpetuating for who knows how the fuck long. 

I CAN HANDLE MY SHIT, DAMNIT. AND I CAN DO IT WELL. 

(Disclaimer: this also means that I can reach out for help when I need to. I may be able to be a badass warrior goddess but it’s not like I have to bite all the demons heads


I’m of course talkin’ ’bout my girl Kali! Love that Boss Bitch! 

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