That voice inside my head that tells me I’m a bad mother,
that I’m not good enough, that I should be doing more or be something I’m not.
I don’t like it. I don’t want it. However it’s there. It’s always there,
telling me what to do.
That voice isn't only in me, its in you to. I’m going to
ignore mine, Its time to claim back my power.
I choose not to feel bad today. I choose to feel good. More
accurately I choose not to be TOLD to feel bad today, especially by myself.
We are funny creatures. Our own worst critic, our own worst
enemy…
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