I paid a lot of money once for someone to tell me who I was.
I wasn’t looking for guidance or reflection or even help finding the answers.
I was looking for someone to tell me who I was.
I was in that season where everything looked fine on paper, but I felt off. So I did what high-achieving, slightly desperate women do. I outsourced the answer.
This was years before I found Human Design, which would later confirm something simple and slightly annoying. The answers were already in me.
I booked a career coach I couldn’t really afford and showed up ready to be decoded.
She listened. She asked a few questions.
Then she read me a poem.
It caught me off guard. I felt something shift, even though I couldn’t explain it.
Years passed before I heard it again.
It popped up recently, and as I read those lines all these years later, I immediately thought of you and knew I wanted to share it. Many of you have probably heard it before, I'm sure. But maybe you're like me and need to hear it again.
On Wednesday, I’m going to share the poem. Maybe it'll spark something in you.
For now, just sit with this:
Where might you be holding back?
Catch you Wednesday,
xo Tracy
P.S. Go deeper with us on A Beautiful Fix this Wednesday. If you’re not already following the show, you can find it on Apple or Spotify and we're starting to add episodes on YouTube! Come subscribe and hang out with us there.
P.P.S. This July, I’ll be co-leading the Worthy by Design immersion, where Human Design, astrology, and sound healing come together in one room to help women understand themselves at a level most people never experience.
