Vulnerable!
Naked!
Exposed!
Whew!
The closer I get to 55, the more vulnerable, naked and exposed I feel!
Yikes!
Delicious!
I want to:
Run.
Hide.
From:
Me.
Me?
Me!
This vulnerable me, is ready to take on the world. Leaving me, Cassandra, shakened AND stirred. Alive. Wondering. Wanting.
I used to be afraid to want. I was always afraid The Universe would say no or make me feel like a fool for wanting at all.
I used to be afraid.
I used to.
Ah.
Aha!
I am no longer fearful of being afraid. Of failing. Of failure.
Peace looks good on me!
Too many folk are running around trying to be ‘happy’ all the time. What does that even mean? For most, it means they want the world to be a butler and doing EVERYTHING for them. Ha!
I am vulnerable.
I am naked.
I am exposed.
Delicious!
deliciously vulnerable,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: 55 is almost here! What will she bring?!🥰
Remember:
You are loved and you are not alone.
- THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
- COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️🩹
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
- Still In Love
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 