Today I am going to write the words "Hello, Gorgeous!" on my mirror and let it be the first and last thing I say to myself every day.
Fuck self-hatred.
It is the prison gates of my own making, stopping all progress on the superhighway to where I want to be.
These days I can even see the vision of my destination through its bastard blockade.
It is the only thing barring my way forward and I am the only thing holding it in place.
Today I am grasping the iron with both hands and I will cast it down,
to present myself to life with a visceral, heart strong - "Ta -dah!"
Then I will step over the gate and keep on walking.
What is the first thing you are going to say to yourself today?
When I see you I will say "Hello, Gorgeous!"
Thank you for the inspiration and generosity I have so gratefully received this week:
Christine Storm: Chrysalis Business Consulting
Perfect PItch : Natasha Cica and Rosalie Martin
and Elizabeth Gilbert
