Your INNER CRITIC
Oct 07, 2020
2 minutes
y inner critic’s name is Frank. He sounds like the boys from school who used to tease me for singing all the time. He looks like my ex-boyfriend’s grumpy old chihuahua with his tongue perpetually stuck out. Since I was a young child, he’s whispered in my ear, “You suck,” “You’re too fat to swim at the beach,”
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