18/11/2021
๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐.
Forgiving myself for always wanting to be a step ahead, to stay in control because there was a time when I felt helpless.
Forgiving myself for being over productive as a way to disguise insecurity.
Forgiving myself for wanting more because I couldn't appreciate what I had.
I'm adopting a sacred, slow rhythm to life. I'm embodying my energetic blueprint instead of forcing success to look a certain way.
For me it's being really good at what I do in my own rebellious way while keeping life simple. I magnetize prosperity in direct relation to how at ease I am and how little I play the comparison game.
It's the path of least resistance and incredible fulfillment. A welcoming exhale.
And as I become aware of this blossoming self-love, my daughter's words last night put everything into perspective.
"๐ ๐ก๐ค๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ข๐ค๐ข๐ข๐ฎ. ๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ." โค๏ธ
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