Shame – On You
Apropos to what’s been written about this week.
The reasons we feel shame can be buried deep, or hiding right there – in plain sight.
Me? I’ve experienced both.
Speak its name.
It thrives in shadows, under the bed, in your junk drawer.
Once you call it out, trust me, it cannot survive.
Shame’s a wussy. You can totally kick its ass.
Big love,
Xox
