"Our lives are a collection of stories, truths about who we are, what we believe, what we came from, how we struggle and how we are strong. When we can let go of what people think and OWN our story, we gain access to our worthiness, the feeling that we are enough just as we are..."
DR BRENÉ BROWN
I always knew I had wings. I hid them because I was afraid of what others might think of them. Every now and again I'd dare to show them to someone. They'd stare in disbelief, look to see how I'd stuck them together. One by one they'd pluck out the feathers looking for glue. Eventually even I stopped believing they were real. Something's changed this last year. I'm believing again in what has always been mine; the lightness in my bones, the flex of muscle, the fanning of feathers. I'm learning again the miracle of the unfurling of wings.
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