I’m noticing that as go along this healing journey, I’m accepting myself for who I am and not doing things to satisfy other people’s expectations of me.
I’m also realizing that this is an unmasking process.
And as a recovering perfectionist, I am totally distracted. I now have to figure out how to cope with being the real me.
The me that allows myself to just be.
Not the old me who used to try to fix everything and everybody instead of working on myself.