11/25/2021
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I used to have frequent recurring dreams that I lost my purse.
I remembered the anxiety and panic when I realized I lost my purse.
I was so afraid because I felt like I had lost everything! My ID, my credit cards, cash…
Then I felt ashamed when I thought “How could I be so stupid? So irresponsible? So forgetful? So distracted?”
That’s about the time I would wake up…
Phew 😌 It was only just a dream.
I googled the dream interpretation for losing your purse: It means fear of losing your identity.
🤔Hmmm…interesting.
I subconsciously was afraid of losing who I am.
Hold up.
I am just, at this moment realizing something.
Damn.
*haha*
F*ucking Amazing! 🤯
My subconscious mind has been trying to communicate this to me. And I am just getting its clear message right now.
*deep breath*
Oh, weee…
You see I am just realizing that in my conscious, waking life, I was afraid of losing people (specifically romantic partners). I was so aware of this.
But in my subconscious, dream life, I was afraid of losing myself 🤯 I was Not totally aware of this, until NOW!!
All this time, I was afraid of both but what really matters to me right now is my fear of losing myself…
And that I refuse, from this day forward, to lose myself by people-pleasing!
Can you blame me for wanting to just pause and hold myself right now… to tell myself, “Anita, honey, listen, for as long as I am living, you will never ever have to fear losing yourself again! I will not abandon you. I have your f*cking back, baby! We might fumble or slip, and I will still be there to remind you that you are the only, uniquely designed Anita Valdez. I love you.”
Omg, I am having the “Me and myself: We are till death do us part” moment that Glennon Doyle explained in her book, Untamed, right now.
F*uck Yeah!!
This is what it is like to f*cking trust yourself completely.
This is huge.
Excuse me…
this calls for celebration!🥳
The world needs more women to trust themselves. Who’s with me? Let’s do this! 🎉