Just woke up from a dream where I was a badass. I mean, fit, and take no shit, Linda Hamilton in T2 arms, Clint Eastwood attitude, Vin Diesel/Jason Statham/action star prowess, powerful, strong, confident bordering on arrogant woman. Then I woke up in this soft, jelly, body, and felt such a dissonance, between who I am, and who I could be, if I took care of myself. I feel really motivated to become that version of myself. I want to feel that strength, physically and mentally, in myself.
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