It would be wrong of me try to tame the woman that you are. Something about putting you in pink and posing you in a perfect bedroom setting with the white tufted headboard and the chandelier just doesn't sit well with me.
You are meant to own your wilderness, and you should never apologize for craving a little bit of anything that isn't ordinary. You aren't ordinary, even if you feel like you aren't anyone special.
I will never, ever put you in a box. I want to celebrate the side of you who wants to let your hair down after your kids go to bed, the side of you who chases whiskey with a cigar, the side of you that you think you've lost.
She's in there, babe.
I can show you how intoxicating it is to be a woman comfortable in her skin-- how exhilarating it is to ﬁnally *feel* your worth.
Your inner badass is calling...how much longer will it be before you answer?