Here is the narrative that sometimes runs through my head. Raise your hand if it’s familiar:
I need to do something because…
It’s not a good place to be, having those thoughts. I call it being in The Pit, when you feel there are thousands of miles to go, but you’re stuck in a hole. It’s when the scathing commentary of your inner critic echoes off the sheer walls, turning from whispers into screams.
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