Hey, love โจ Have you ever been called too much? Too loud. Too sensitive. Too emotional. Too ambitious. Too dreamy. Tooโฆ something? I have. I remember making myself smaller myself on instinct - softening my tone, holding back the sparkle, second-guessing my laughter. Because the world taught me I was easier to love when I was less. It took years to realise that the parts of me they called โtoo muchโ - they were actually my power. My laugh, my sensitivity, my actual rage or sense of injustice. Those are my compass needles. My portals to joy and alignment. So if youโve ever tried to silence your bigness to fit in - I see you. And I want to offer this tiny practice today: Next time you feel the urge to shrink, pause. Breathe. And ask: What would my โtoo muchโ self do here? Then do that. Even just a little. And if you want a space where your full self is not just allowed, but celebrated - come join us in the Worthy & Rising community. We meet 3-4 times each lunation for chats, reflection + magic. The next workshop is called The Art of Receiving - and darling, itโs going to be delicious. ๐ Linkโs in the bio, or here:
Come play. With love and rebellion, Parnuuna ๐ซ
