I paused for a few years on selfies. My focus was shifted. It wasn’t on myself. I’m here now. I’m showing up. Curling my hair. Wearing lipstick. Embracing my feminine side. Saying yes to everything I’m asked to join. Being the best daughter, mother and friend I’ve ever been. Erasing names and faces but keeping the lessons. Banking my money. Smashing my Masters. Rewriting my history. Planning my future. Helping others.
I won’t lie. I traveled back to my past recently. To find nothing there. Empty eyes. Cold hearts. Sad eyes. Lies. Betrayal. Disgust. Lack of morals. I’m caught up now. The story continues… Catch up.