YOUR PAST DOES NOT DEFINE YOU.

Your past does not define you.
It’s not who you are.

And my past does not define me.
There is not one ounce of the woman I was 20 years ago that remains. We are an evolving species, we’re meant for evolution, for change….and every ounce of me has changed.

My past was built on toxicity, substance abuse, shallow sex, seeking external validation, desperately wanting to be freed from the internal hell I had confined myself too…it was built on the wounded maiden that desperately wanted to be seen.

And now I see her.

I see what she was trying to protect herself from, what she thought she needed to do to free herself, what she needed to do to stay ‘safe’….

and there is no shame.

My past does not define me, it’s what I did with it that does. The healing path that I said yes to, the ‘work’ that I have done, the call that I answered.

What I have risen above is what defines me & its what defines you.
#sovereign