If It’s F*cked Up, It’s Probably the Truth
When I first started breaking down the hard-hitting truths of life—the endless failures, the minimal successes, the messy relationships, and my f*cked up mindset—the reality hit me: I didn’t want to heal. I didn’t want to face my pain. I wanted to stay comfortable in it, pretending like nothing ever happened.
It took losing it all and exposing my self-delusions that kept me stuck-in-the-mud of life to finally see the truth.
It was time to stop lying to myself, and expose the ugly side of healing. The dark, painful side of stepping into my internal power by acknowledging my faults. That way I can transform the pain-I-felt-inside into purpose—unlocking the potential I had been hiding from.
There is a hidden blessing in every f*cked up situation. Even if, more often than not, it’s not visible in the precise moment.
In every bit of pain or the f*cked up truth—lies the power to transform us, to make us better than we were yesterday. No more running from it. Face it head-on, and keep on truckin’ in a forward motion—toward conquering our dreams and goals, with zero care for what anyone else thinks.

