I haven't been sending out "Happy New Year!" texts, and it isn't out of lack of love for whomever feels jaded. I am literally gifting myself time to rebuild. This, after INTENSE work hours and output. Output isn't always the record-to-release ratio.
I learned so much about myself in my healing time. I also shed certain aspects of myself. I see that I am easily influenced by... well, vibration! I must vibrate high and sit low.
I feel like my famous baby mamas are preparing me for co-existence with their famous asses (lol) and our famously complex children. All that can happen is, BOTH ...damn, ALL FOUR sides of our family... will get along. The goal is peace. The Devil is psychosis.
Let me reign. I know very well who I am.
#therebirth
