Sometimes dreams kind of kill me for a while. I find it so hard to shake the negative ones. Why am I dreaming such negative ones anyway? Oh last night I just wasn't good enough. For some reason I was trying to emulate this musician who dressed completely in feathers in sequins (even over her face) and it just didn't feel right. Then after feeling completely inadequate, I walked outside to be threatened by an alligator.
Of course none of this is real, but it leaves imprints that don't spring back the way I might like. Ugh.
I think positivity is in order here. Being thankful and happy for the beautiful things I have and the lovely people in my life. Such a lucky woman. I don't know why I even thought I wanted to be like the feather sequin woman. I'm sure I'm perfectly ok, maybe even better than ok, just the way I am. Whether the alligators of the world think so or not.
I sure hope your Monday is starting nicely. I think you are absolutely perfect just the way you are. Advice for the day - pay no attention to alligators. They are not even seeing the real you.