Ok now I'm on the right day. I posted the wrong days before. “Resistance shows up for me as perfectionism and mental fatigue. But I’m learning to meet it with honesty, an embrace, and true acknowledgment.” One may look at me and see a possibly unmotivated, stuck person, but the truth is that perfectionism is paralyzing. The mental fatigue that comes from pushing past fear and perfectionism, not to mention all that pulls a woman's life in a day, is absolutely paralyzing to creativity sometimes. But I have been embracing my perfectionism and acknowledging what it is, naming it, giving it space to reveal itself for what it is, and just saying "we're not doing that". My perfectionism is born from being raised where I got in trouble for getting a 98 instead of 100, and things like that, nothing ever being good enough. I am learning to recognize that I am an adult, have been an adult for a lot longer than I was a child, and as such, I am in control of what is good enough for me. I don't need permission to be creative; it's not a waste of time, it is like sleep, necessary to replenish all that gets stripped in a day. It's coming back to center and a place to begin to rebuild the mind, body, and spirit.