Trans Journey Days 134: I’m barely existing on the edge of Fuck-it-Ville. I’ve had too much on my shoulders and I wasn’t taught to ask for help or to say no. I’m getting ok with the latter but the former is still a tough one.
But today, I reached out to two people and said, you know that thing I said I’d do, well, I’m still doing it, but this is when and how. That’s progress for me.
I’m currently submerged in the unlearning of guilt and shame and this is a small but significant step towards my own self-care. All a part of the two years of self-care, I guess.