I disappeared for a while. Not because I stopped showing up for my community — but because showing up for everyone else left nothing for me. This is the story of how I got here: the burnout, the therapy breakthroughs, the Valentine’s Day movie marathon that cracked something open, and the year I decided to finally manifest a little love for myself.
I was going to do something big, it was going to set the trajectory of making one of my biggest dreams and goals come true. I was feeling more nervous than I was excited. I was feeling doubtful. I was feeling unworthy, I was hearing the voices of people that had questioned my decision, my timing, and my preparedness.
Hey everyone, so I know I skipped about a day, week from writing. It was on my mind, but there was a lot happening. When I mean a lot, I mean A.LOT. So, let’s catch up!
Extremely vulnerable post, not sure if I will publish or not. I’ve been wanting to write about my struggles with my little butterfly (thyroid), weight, and mental health for a while but I’ve always waivered. Not sure if it’s out of fear of being vulnerable, judged, or both.
If this year has taught me anything, it is that no matter what, you look for the good. You make the best of what you have NOW. You simply have to, we can no longer waste time waiting for that special occasion or right timing. Life can be gone in a blink of an eye.
Voz y Vida™ 