How do you give yourself compassion when you're used to beating yourself down? how do you give yourself grace when you're your own harshest critic? it's much easier to try and find other people to love us and believe in us, because we don't know how to love and believe in ourselves.
I know what it feels like when fighting your thoughts takes up so much energy, you barely have enough left to actually do what needs to be done.
In a world that makes you feel like you're falling behind if you take even a moment to catch your breath, space feels like a luxury that not many of us can afford.
I wish I was one of the people who wake up with an idea and just go out and make it happen. Instead, I feel like I’m falling behind and that I’m not doing enough.