Self evaluation.
Two words that make me wince.
There's just no way to pretty that phrase up, is there?
I had a big dose of it recently. That, m'dears, wasn't pretty...tears flowed aplenty and ugly parts of my heart were ruthlessly bared to be poked with a rather large stick.
The stick was called Truth.
As painful as the experience was, I'm better for it.
Misunderstandings were cleared up, insecurities were tossed aside and weights were lifted.
Did I face this dose of ruthless truth bravely?
No way, Honey!
I needed it, though.
Truly.
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