Hi again!
As we get things going over here I want you to get a taste of what we’re up to. This is a safe space. That’s what I do, that how I operate, that’s what I’m building.
I do not believe in TMI and this is a 100% judgement free zone.
If that doesn’t work for you, this probably won’t be your jam.
I’ve been creating free content for a long time and I love it. I’m not going to stop. AND as I dig deeper, expand further, and maybe also straight up get older, I am more discerning about what I share where.
Now you may be thinking: “Alissa, I listen to your podcast and follow you, you lay it all out there. Are you saying there’s more?”
You are so freaking perceptive, I love that about you. And…
Yep, that’s what I’m saying.
As I work on my book proposal, next one woman show, the next chapter in life I too need a safe space to create, explore, question, answer, and be inspired and -ing. So that’s what will live in the paid subscription space. No such thing as TMI, no judgement, all truth. All the freaking time! What a GD dream!!!
So as we get the ball rolling, and get to know each other here before these kind of things become private I want to share a story that I think explains a lot. And when I was writing it in my class with the incredible Carly Ann Filbin (check out HER substack Pour Me Out) also a little bit f*cked up.
I’m a talker. Always have been and always will be. I am loud and I don’t always think before I speak which is a constant source of entertainment as I am just as surprised as everyone else by my running commentary of life.
Since I spent 99% of my life growing up in dance class or rehearsal, this aspect of my personality was…problematic at best. Dancers are to be seen and not heard. We express ourselves physically, not verbally. We are to be graceful soldiers: disciplined, controlled, and obedient.
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