I’ve been experimenting with something entirely new on behalf of ALL my parts. Especially the ones I’ve suppressed most of my life. I always imagined that I was a bit like Ted Lasso- but I think the real me is more Roy Fucking Kent.
A few months ago, I let myself have a new reaction to my irritations. Instead of judging myself, I’m actually creating beautiful and miraculous results by pursuing, flirting with, and referring to my irritation.
Roy Kent and Oscar the Grouch are my idols. Totally irritated. Totally pure.
I signed up for a conference a few months ago- for a guy that bugs the shit out of me. I get so dang charged when I see his content. I bought his book. I threw it in the recycled bin last year. And this season- I let my irritation decide. And she bought a ticket to his event- not to tear him down- but to see what we could learn through our irritation.
Oi!
If you don’t watch tv – I’m probably not your gal.
@sesamestreet For a second there we thought Oscar had met his match! #BrettGoldstein #OscartheGrouch #SesameStreet ♬ original sound – sesamestreet
