I don’t know about everyone else, but I am tired of having that voice inside my head telling me that I am no good. And so, I am doing something about it. I am changing that dialogue.
Who Am I Without My Armor?
My armor developed years ago as a way to protect me. It used to have a purpose; to protect me from abuse. I am not in that situation anymore, but I still have the armor. Do I need it? Is it helping me?