We don’t often think of ourselves as prisoners.
But in so many ways, we are. The walls are made of self-judgment, the locks are fear, and the guards? That’s our inner critic whispering, You’re not enough. You must be perfect. You must earn love.
Here’s the truth: We incarcerate ourselves. And we do it in every space of our lives—personally, professionally, socially.
The good news? We also hold the key.
