She is not a mistake.
allow me to offer an alteration,
not meant to offend,
but expand
the mind.
I’m just trying something out here.
I'm just saying...
what does it do
when a woman can see herself
in her God,
without having to stretch
her
mind,
her
understanding of
her
self?
when she is fully human,
fully divine.
no longer an afterthought.
when
She is not a mistake.
as if she were on purpose.
imagine that.
AMV
I am feeling taken over by anxiety. My body is a land that is being colonized, ravaged by something outside myself. Something unwelcome. Something devastating. Something utterly unrelenting, undiscern
1. The air is thin now. I breathe deeper and fuller. Inhale; taste the wind. 2. Body. Overwhelmed. Salty tears, mistaken for Sadness. Grief. Relief. 3. In small ways, create a home, a life in moments.
a collection of affirmations to say and know: I am resilient. I listen to and trust my own desires. I am my own. I do not apologize for who I am. I am brave and vulnerable. There are things only I can
