Say It With Your Whole Chest
For years, I dodged the title of “writer,” feeling like a kid in Gucci stilettos—awkward but fabulous! My therapist had me catalog my awesomeness, and surprise! The identity was waiting in the corner, munching popcorn while I figured out how to embrace it. Healing is awkward, but hey, practice makes perfect, right?
Say It With Your Whole Chest Read More »
