I totally give you permission to mess up your business, to take chances even if they might fail.
I give you permission to stop and look around and get rid of the stuff that's just not working. Just let it go and move on. I give you permission to work from bed or to rock your good heels in the grocery store, to wear plaid with polkadots or white after labor day. I give you permission to have good days and bad days. Heck, I give you permission to have good minutes and bad minutes. I give you permission to hug your babies even if they're too cool to be hugged in public. I give you permission to laugh at inappropriate moments and to stay in when you're feeling like reading. I give you permission to succeed. The real kind of success - the kind that you feel in your heart that will sustain you and make you happy. I give you permission to over use exclamation marks and underuse commas!!!!!!!! I give you permission to celebrate every moment of every day, shamelessly being proud of everything you do to make your world and the worlds of those around you brighter and better. I give you permission to be YOU - completely authentically unapologetically messed up gorgeous you (without a single comma in the group!). Anything else you need permission to do or be? I give you permission to ask yourself for it. Because you don't really need anyone else's permission to do or BE anything.
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