“She’s so fucking full of herself.”
Have you ever thought this? Felt it? Said it?
Maybe about me, or about someone else?
I’ll own up: I’ve been there. I’ve said it.
But as I’ve done work on my own inner healing, what I’ve realized is this ⬇️
I hope you are so, fucking, completely FULL of yourself.
I hope you are so fucking full that your cup runneth over.
I hope you are so full of your worth that you spill that onto everything you touch.
And I hope you encourage your earthly sisters to be completely full of themselves, too.
Why does this phrase have a negative connotation?
Why do we shame women into being small?
Why do we expect so much from women and then ask them to take up less space?
We NEED women to be full of themselves.
Full of confidence.
Full of love.
Full of desire.
Full of grit.
Full of tenacity.
Full of joy.
Full of fuck you and fuck off— and don’t you dare fuck with me.
We need women to take back their fullness.
So we can show up in FULL form.
And when I see you showing up completely FULL of yourself— you’ll get an absolute 𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒 𝘠𝘌𝘚 from me.
You already are everything you need.
And the world is yours, fully ❤️