Day 47 - I take full responsibility for everything in my life.
They told me I was too much.
Too wild.
Too intense.
Too honest.
So I tried to water it down. Softened the truth. Bent my fire into candlelight.
But it made me sick. Shrinking always does.
Now—I speak in flames. I don’t ask for permission to be whole. I don’t wait to be chosen. I am the altar and the offering.
If that’s too much for them,
they were never meant to hold me.
- Desiree' Susinka