What Boxing & Lingerie Have In Common + Vday Stories of the Past
What do boxing & lingerie have in common?
They are all about reclaiming your power.
It's time to rise, goddesses. ARE YOU READY?
It took me as long as it took me to realize that love begins within, and so I spent many Valentines Day's and between "searching."
There was the one year that me and that ex went to see Fifty Shades of Grey. I thought it was "hot," the submission thing, which I didn't really understand until later in my journey ... but I'll save that story... Well that guy, back in 2017 -- I was so hurt when he didn't get me anything.
So he sent me flowers the following week, "Dear Non-Submissive," it read…
Then there was the year that I was single and my old boss sent the entire Osteria Morini menu to my apartment so I didn't celebrate alone, or rather so I wouldn't be so hungry for months following. In that part of my journey I wasn't much into parmigiana, prosciutto or the meatballs thing, so I shared with my doorman Nazir, who I later learned didn't eat meat. Oops. He definitely ate all of the cheesy meaty tortellini.
One year, I went on a first date with some guy to Atla, because I love Atla and he was free. Of course he expected that I'd go home with him previously, without knowing that really I just wanted some company,
a few giggles, really good duck wings and a mezcal Negroni. And after, I walked home a little buzzed, to enjoy my own company.
Great success.
When I first moved to Austin, I was dating a guy casually. He didn't call or text on Valentines Day which hurt my heart, or rather my ego, mildly.
I didn't yet get that the love I was seeking was in me. Or own that Vday is really a Hallmark holiday.
And last year, I couldn't wait to celebrate. I filled our apartment (my ex and me) with red balloons from party city, to match the red Agent Provacateur Lingerie I bought for me. It was the first time I'd really felt something deep --. In hindsight, I was really falling in love with me. I had a solo photoshoot before he arrived home, honoring the skin I live in ... because I was well into my healing journey of learning me to learn to love me. And I was so infatuated in this vessel I was building, I think I paid more attention to me! So it goes :) Everything happens for a reason!
But hell, the journey to self love is NOT easy. It requires facing ourselves fully, our dark to find our light, our fight to feel our flow --
to rein habit our bodies, to reclaim our lives. Are you ready? If you're tired of feeling small / playing small / not seeing yourself fully,
If you're ready to step into your goddess energy and reclaim your sovereignty. I'm ready. If this scares you -- lean in.
It's time to rise, goddesses. ARE YOU READY?
If you are ready to find more clarity in your life, more connection to the divine, via deeper feminine collaboration, and start manifesting the life of your dreams, join my inaugural Womens’s Collective starting March 1.
There are only 3 spots left. And I want you to join me.
And then consider, is it possible you're afraid of truly embodying all that you are? Perfect. Lets work through it together.
If you are ready Book a 15 minute discovery call here.
Just do it. I know you're tired of waiting.
And Ladies, Buy The Lingerie.
Love always,
Olivia