about people who lack honesty and transparency.
This is my third attempt to get this draft published as a blog, and I have to admit, I’m feeling a whirlwind of emotions. I’m grateful my drafts have been a safe space for me.
In previous drafts, which never made it out, I mentioned how inflation is at an all-time high and likely to rise further. Life is already challenging enough without having to deal with energy vampires who smear your name and lack accountability and emotional intelligence. It’s incredibly draining. Today, I’ve decided I’ve had enough. I don’t need anyone watching my pockets and assuming my life is perfect because it’s not just about my finances.
It’s about how I perceive life, the relationships I invest in, and how I love and show up for myself. If the wrong people have access to your life, you’ll always feel drained, and your energy won’t be at its highest frequency. Today, I’m shedding feelings of exhaustion.
I’ve thought a lot about finding a safe space where I can be myself and serve my purpose on this planet. I’m excited for this journey, and I’m standing firm. I’ve set the precedent, and it will remain set.
There’s a saying that stays relevant: people talk about others because no one is interested when they talk about themselves. Just trying to get by doesn’t make any average basic person more than they are unless they’re adding value and purpose to your life or others.
Even though I’m a girls’ girl, I don’t encourage gossip or hatred. I’ve stopped associating with people who have drama in their lives because I want no part of it. Today, I’m just tuning into my aura and doing some cooking, pouring all my love and patience into my food. Each bite is savory, spicy, and delicious, with a delicate glaze of honey. It’s a reminder that there’s always something better than entertaining negative energy.
I’m staying on track and don’t want to expose myself to unnecessary trauma or drama. The love I have for myself is enough for 2 people, and I can’t wait to share it with someone who loves me unconditionally.
My job is to protect and love myself, and to know that I am enough. That’s what it comes down to. I am enough. I love me, the path I’m on, and how unbothered I am. To each their own.
Dear Diary, 