

I found myself living a life that was not truly mine
I collected stories, identities and beliefs and trusted them as true.
I found myself speaking words that weren’t mine
doing work that didn’t bring me pleasure
spending time time in a relationship that didn’t turn me on
feeling shackled in a straight-jacket of what I thought was “right”
I realized that I was literally living in a cage ~ a tight, dull, disenchanting BOX 😱
I realized that I was the one who put myself there
I’m here in my present way of being because I had a *hunger* to be free
I was longing to feel **enchantment, pleasure and purpose**
I was aching to activate untapped and dormant potentials within me
so I decided to show the fuck up for myself
I died many times and I was reborn
I returned to my wild soul essence
I shed many rigid ideas of what it means to be a successful “good girl” who plays by the rules
I alchemized the fears that had previously stopped me from taking action
I confronted the stories I was telling myself
I created safety when I felt fear of change
I followed the breadcrumb trail of truth, held within my body temple
I said **yes** to my own untaming
You don’t have to make sense of the wild, darling
It’s not something you mentally chew and logically process…you just *feel*
trust that your life is going to work out even better than you could possibly imagine
*you deserve to live your unlived life*
I want this embodied liberation for every human who wants it.