I Got Tired of My Own BS

The raw moment that shifted EVERYTHING

It didn’t start with a breakup. It started with a mirror. And the truth is, I didn’t need anyone else to hold me back—I was doing that just fine on my own.

I looked at my life one day and thought, “This ain’t it.” Not because of the man. Not because of the money. Not because of the mistakes. But because I knew better—and I was still playing small.

I had dreams. Fire. Purpose. Plans. And yet I kept showing up for everybody else like they were the main character and I was just the support staff.

I stayed too long in situations I prayed to be released from. I ignored red flags I saw waving before I even stepped in the room. I silenced my voice to keep the peace when it was costing me my own.

But one day I got tired of hearing my own excuses.

Tired of saying “I’ll start next week.”
Tired of scrolling and wishing.
Tired of waking up already defeated.

So I got up. I bossed up. And now I’m documenting every raw, honest, painful, and powerful part of it—right here. Because Sis… if you’re tired of your own BS too, you're welcome here. You don’t need to be perfect to start. You just need to be done stunting your own growth.

Let’s build.
Let’s break.
Let’s become.