I’m a liar. A fraud. An imposter.
Those are the things I say to myself every day. Imposter Syndrome is the correct term.
That doesn’t fully describe how I feel.
I have inner beliefs about myself that I KNOW are false. I KNOW that I am helping people. I KNOW that I’m a good mom.
It doesn’t matter. Depression, anxiety, abuse, and bullying have convinced me that I’m not worthy.
When I was 16, my father called me a lying bitch.
I believe he was right.
On my latest podcast episode, Fucked Up and Fraudulent, I share my pain and shame.
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