I just bawled on the phone to my momma for 57 minutes. It's hard because whenever I'm afraid of something, or I don't want to face something I avoid her. I avoid her because I know how it's going to end. It's going to end with me having a metal breakdown and mom just putting it back together. She always knows when it's coming. And she always has a way of forcing you to face the truth. To trust yourself and let go of the bullshit. Let go of everything that's holding you back. And just be. Be who you are. Be your best self.
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