We want things to go well so badly that we hold our breath and back ourselves into corners. We bite our tongues, so careful not to let one thought escape into the land of the seemingly unforsaken.
What are we waiting for? What are we so afraid of?!! To hold one’s thought is to not clearly express oneself, it’s like only bringing part of you to the table.
I’m not doing that anymore. It’s me, 100% me, like it or not ME.
I don’t give a shit about you, or your feelings.
