Drawing lines.

im a girl with ten thousand things on her plate on the verge of coming undone.  but this cant wait.  it's just too important to get put on one of my lists of things to do.  i feel as if something within my soul has broken free and needs to stand guard.  because my friends need protecting.  they need their hearts and minds protected from the constant assault they are under that tells them they are not enough.  because the thing is... they are.  

it mystifies me that they are unaware of their brilliance.  that they cant see themselves the way i see them.  so i am going to show them, tell them, and remind them of who they really are.  i am going to be real, vulnerable and exposed and dare them to join me. and its scary.  i think we are all so afraid of being really seen, but i believe it is exactly what we need.  

hiding isnt bringing contentment and you know it.  its going to be hard.  but will you trust me?