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Feeling Worthy
Perfectionism was nothing but a shield of armor that tried to prevent anyone from seeing the flaws and insecurities I held. The inherent wound was not feeling worthy just as I was. I felt like I had to prove myself. I felt like I had to show just how good I was, smart I was, beautiful I was, strong I was, fearless I was before being accepted. Time would pass and healing would come to me on early mornings where I would look in the mirror and say to myself kind things, even if I thought it ...
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