“I will not let the bullies and critics of my early life win by joining and agreeing with them.” ~Pete Walker For most of my life, there was a voice in my head that narrated everything I did, and it was kind of an a**hole.
You know the one. That voice that jumps in before you even finish a thought: “Don’t say that. You’ll sound stupid.” “Why would anyone care what you think?” “You’re too much.
You’re not enough. You’re a mess.” No matter what I did, the critic had notes. Brutal ones. And the worst part? I believed every word.
I didn’t know it was a critic. I thought I just had “realistic self-awareness.” Like everyone else had a little tape playing in their head on repeat, telling them how flawed they were.
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