I pronounce my cubicle dead.
This embarks another chapter in my life. The chains have been removed, The cubicle has been pronounced dead in my world. I am a mover, a shaker and a creator. It definitely served me well at the time. Met a ton of amazing humans along the way that will forever be in my life as well as my soul.
THE CUBICLE has been a jail word for too long. For about a decade.. I have begged, prayed, cried on runs, talked to my dead family in heaven. Asked for signs wrote down what I needed.
Then, magic started to happen. I let go. I said to myself, " Accept where you are. Let the panic disappear. It is no longer needed."
I really do not want to spend anymore of my energy on this. I feel like I spent way too much time, talking and contemplating. I'm just done.
I feel free, for the first time in my life. Free to be me.