Oh, you beautiful vixen from hell. Important!
Remember "Where The Wild Things Are"? Max got sent to his room for being too much. He was wearing a wolf suit, chasing the dog with a fork. When his mother calls him "WILD THING," he tells her he'll eat her up. So he's sent to bed without supper. Right now, you have a giant piece of your soul, your voice, your message and mission that's still in bed without dinner. It has claws and teeth and terrible yellow eyes. It's too loud, too much, too intense, too something. And when you got sent to your room, that part of you sailed away - just like Max. You found a place where the wild thing could exist. Maybe in private. Maybe in your head. Maybe in a version of you that you only show when no one is watching. But eventually, you had to go home. Because we all want to be loved. We want our supper. We want to belong. So we leave the wild thing on the island andĀ we learn to be "good." The result? You soften a price before anyone objects. You over-explain your value. You apologize before you ask for something. And that wild thing rattles the cage while you and your business suffer. You're not lacking confidence. You're spending all your energy keeping the wild thing - your BEST asset - contained. Feral-ly Yours is 5 weeks of going back to the island to collect what's yours. It's time to hug that wild thing while she roars her terrible roar. To stare into yellow eyes - your own - without blinking. Shadow work on when you first learned to cage her. A proprietary assessment that shows you exactly what competencies you built to keep her hidden. And the practical work of letting her out without burning your life down. By week 5, you'll know what your wild thing deserves. You'll stop apologizing for it. You'll take action to get it all. And you'll probably get your crown. Wild things don't explain themselves. Link to the full details:Ā https://rebeccatdickson.com/feral-ly-yours/ Starts May 26. Six seats. - Becky