I have been being wayyyyyy to hard on myself lately. Like harsh and unforgiving and negative to the max–defining myself by a standard, which, has really got to go.
But the last few hours I have been reading over some old emails I sent in correspondence, and they have reminded remind me of who I am, and have given me a very much needed boost.
More about this and what doesn’t define us, later.
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