Tits Up!

“I sat with my anger long enough, until she told me her real name was grief.”

I am saddened that anyone would dictate to a woman what can be done with her body.

I am saddened that a part of me still seeks outside approval.

I am realizing that for every step forward is one back. Today, I must acknowledge that my small self is hurt that anyone might think poorly of me. My divine Self knows that what they think is none of my business.

From the mouth of Mrs Maisel….”Tits up”.

We’ve got a show to get ready for.

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