I somewhat recently decided to stop giving a sh*t. I’ve found the real magic in that exact truth. Stop playing a supporting role in your own life. If your friends aren’t as good to you as you are to them, guess what, make new friends. If you’re not happy with your old story, write a new one. I’ve kept my mouth shut for entirely too long. Many years I let people tell me who I was & resented the living sh*t out of them and myself. My sister once told me in 2023 to let myself be angry because it’s a driving force for change. I took that and transmuted it into energy that I’ve used and continue to use for my art. I’ve gotten some messages recently asking about my old relationships and why I’m choosing to share now. Well, I needed time. To live and prosper. We are nothing without our experiences. I chose this life. I’m proud of it. I just know I’m about to ruffle some feathers in the process. ✊🏼 Follow people that make you feel good and empowered and in the meantime... go stir the pot. What’s that line? By the Pulitzer Prize-winning Laurel Thatcher Ulrich? Oh yes. “Well-behaved women seldom make history.” That’s the one. Happy Saturday 💖 (new Substacks dropping tomorrow)