Some time ago my friend Sarah B Raw sent me a postcard that read:
The inner monologue of smart, strong women everywhere:
“I’m a talentless garbaged person and everyone is going to find out”
The second line read:
“You got this”
The postcard is on my desk, and I can proudly say that I’ve found a new way of reading it:
” I’m a talented person and I don’t need everybody to find out”
” I got it now”
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