This one is for all of my creative peeps out there, that is to say to everyone bold enough to identify with their authentic self, even if just for a fleeting moment; you got this.
There was a time where I tumbled and toiled with all of my ever-living might with life in hopes of “arriving,” “breaking-through,” and simply “making it.” My aim was likely very much like yours. I wanted to make sure that the bills were paid, that I was fed, that the runway to my dreams was not only “paved” but also had enough distance left so that it comfortably met the horizon in an comfortable and hopefully, eternally-secure embrace.
That time ended yesterday. Yes, as I write this life has become so vitally implattable that I had no choice but to walk away from whatever in the eff I was doing (pardon for being so flippant as the wounds are still quite sore) to what I fully accept and love now which is my undying spirit, the untamed me that I fought so long and hard to keep out of view, out of reach and away from judgement and scrutiny.
I’ve set myself free by virtue of this here post. I don’t know exactly what will come of it, but I can honestly say that it will NOT be more of the same because this is no longer part of any past cycle. This is my own initiation, back to my self, my real self, my unmasked—yet playfully “re-masked”—self.
I once allowed for distortions, reflections and misperceptions to reach me and cause shame to drown out the better parts of what this world is missing; my truth, my point of view, my un-polished and now, fully unapologetic self.
And so I invite you, dear fearless leader, to do as you must to unburden yourself of whatever muck you have mistakenly accepted as your lot, as your measure or due in this awesome celebration of change that we—like it or not—share.
With that said, I look forward to many, many more moments of cleansing and connecting as souls and kindred ones. ;B
With love,
Your Brother,
BiBiBi!