

THE UNIVERSE LITERALLY SHIT ON ME
Quieter, but it stayed. What if this isn't the universe against me. What if this is just what life looks like? What if I don't have to be finished healing to keep going?
I wasn't a coach yet. I wasn't earning much money yet, wasn't any of the things I am now. I was a woman looking to leave, working on another escape plan for the third time, exhausted in a way that didn't have a bottom.






























































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