yesterday I gave my inner critic/inner a-hole a face. Well, two faces of the same coin:

These two characters are awful to me. They act like they want to "make me good" (😒) or "make me strong" (👺) but they pretty much just constantly treat me like garbage. Push me around. Undermine me. Kick me when I'm down.

So I told them: You're not on my side. You're not looking out for me. You're not my father, leader, helper, or friend. Just like social media: I'm better off without you. I don't want to listen to you anymore, and I don't have to. I can live without you. I don't need you.


Posted at 8:29 PM on Tuesday, 6th of June, 2017