Over a year ago I came face to face with all the ways I had committed to being a victim in my life and all the ways I had kept myself deeply disempowered in the process.
I could no longer be who I once was.
It was too painful.
I made new commitments to financial self-sufficiency, emotional resiliency, and to my spiritual path as a Priestess.
I made the very difficult decision to leave a significant friendship that could not possibly work with my new commitments.
I saw the ways I’d waged war on my body, mind and spirit and began to take action to unravel and change old patterns (it’s a work in process).
I started asking how good am I willing to feel.
I told the truth and stopped doing things I didn’t want to do.
I made strong commitments to my partner.
I became willing to live in magic.
I completely decluttered my house.
I stopped fucking apologizing for being a Priestess, loving Tarot or for the fact that I’m a queer, highly sensitive introvert with a trauma background.
I changed my business from the ground up to only include things that brought me joy, and it is now able to sustain my family.
In many ways, I feel like I’ve just begun but today I am celebrating the wins.