Lockdown has actually been fabulous for me … indeed; it has unlocked me.
Without lockdown, I wouldn’t have had the compulsion to dye my hair red (and thereby feel fiery as fuck).
Without lockdown, I wouldn’t have been compelled to walk everyday at least 20k steps to keep both my booty and sanity in check.
Without lockdown, I wouldn’t have been compelled to re-examine how truthful I really was to myself, and thus work on being my authentic self.
Whatever the Powers That Were were trying to achieve by locking healthy people away has backfired on them as far as I am concerned.
I am growing stronger by the day, and it is only the beginning. (But can my butt please behave and obey my commands of skinny booty? Only time will tell).
As I am writing this, so mote it be.