We’re eight weeks in to 2024 - what the actual fuck, my loves? What is time? How does it feel so slow and so fast all at the same time?
I just booked a holiday gifted to me by a dear friend and I am feeling big, glorious gratitude for their generosity and love. My brain was so resistant to this gift, it tried to make me feel guilty for saying yes - it’s …
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