When I started using my voice to express who I am and stand in my truth, without the constraints of an establishment’s rules dictating my expectations or requiring a certain behavior, I began a journey to finding my words.
I’ve been practicing using my words to describe my present reality and my wishes for the future for more than a year. I feel more creative, more focused and more empowered than ever.
The last 2 weeks have been full of inspiration and significance. Of revelations that listening to myself deeply, intently, patiently and most importantly compassionately has been the best practice of my life so far. My words can only become more impactful and inspiring as I continue this practice.
What I used to experience as fear of missing out, I now regard as freedom of choice. I am thankful for my instincts and my ability to trust my intuition.
I am free. Free to be me.
And that makes me happy.