log thirteen

Self deprecation is every woman’s fiercest enemy…

Who wants to hear about me? Loretta is not a topic of interest to anyone. She is simply a demon that lingers inside of every person I project my mental acrobatics onto.

Letting it sink in that I’m really not as good at anything as I deluded myself into believing is unbearably humbling.

I am not of those with humility, regrettably.