Turning 55 seemed to steal my confidence.
I have spent seemingly every day since snatching it back!
Ha!
Give it here!!π€―π³
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Where o where has my confidence gone πΆ?!
55 has:
Turned my fingers clumsy.
Minced my stomach into endless nerves.
Squashed my know how whilst turning it into know nothing. Yikes! Egads! Whew!
I must admit I AM having fun getting to know me confidence free. Now, I can be fully:
Dumb.
Ridiculous.
Awkward.
So what?
I can’t remember laughing so much and so often.
Enjoy you. ALL of you. You won’t always feel and be confident. So what? Doesn’t make you any less…
Ah!
Aha!
You are more than…
YOU get to fill in the blank.
Cut yourself some slack.
55 stole my confidence. I told her to keep it. I am gaining so much more than I imagined.
laughing still,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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