As I’m writing this, there is a voice saying, who are you to give advice. What do you know? Are you qualified to say it?
I hear. Acknowledge. And I keep on writing.
Don’t entertain the thought that you’re your voices.
That tells you, you can’t, you suck, you’re a fraud.
You’re not your voices.
Fact. Voices are in you. But they are not you.
The professional know the voices never goes away.
Travel bazillion miles away to Pluto.
The voices will still be there.
They are closer to you than your friend, your lover or your parent.
Never underestimate them.
They aim to kill.
Do you want to conquer them?
That’s how I do it.
That’s how I overpower self-sabotage.