lunatic

listen, we’ve all got that wild energy inside us — that fierce, passionate fire that society has labeled as “crazy.” but honey, we’re here to tell each other a powerful truth: what they call crazy is actually our most authentic power waiting to be channeled. that intensity? it’s our collective soul speaking its truth. when we suppress it, we dim our light together. when we embrace it, we become unstoppable as a unified force. we’re not broken, we’re not too much — we’re exactly what this world needs right now. think about it: how many times have we been told to tone it down, to be less, to shrink? too many to count, right? but what if we’ve been getting it wrong all along? what if our intensity is the very medicine this world is crying out for?

our crazy bitch energy isn’t something to be tamed — it’s something for us to honor as sacred. it’s the part of us that won’t settle, that demands more, that knows we’re worthy of greatness. i’ve been there with you, judging myself for being “too much” or “too intense,” and i know you’ve been there too. but that’s when the universe whispered to us: “that fire isn’t your weakness, it’s your superpower.” and everything shifted for me, as i know it can for you. we started to see our passionate reactions as guidance, not chaos. we began to understand that our emotional intensity isn’t something to medicate or meditate away — it’s something to listen to with reverence. together, we’re learning that our deepest healings come when we stop fighting against our nature and start flowing with it. we’re all on this journey of reclaiming parts of ourselves that we’ve been taught to hide. remember how we used to apologize for our tears, for our anger, for our laughter that was too loud? no more, sister. no more.

here’s what we need to know together: when we’re feeling that surge of wild energy, we don’t push it down. we get curious about it. we ask ourselves, “what’s this intensity trying to tell us?” maybe it’s showing us where boundaries need to be set, or where we’re out of alignment with our truth. maybe it’s our intuition screaming because we haven’t been listening to the whispers. whatever it is, it’s sacred information. it’s our inner wisdom dressed in neon, demanding to be seen. we’ve been conditioned to believe that our emotions make us weak, but the opposite is true. our emotions make us powerful beyond measure. they connect us to each other and to source energy. when we’re triggered, we’re being invited to heal. when we’re fired up, we’re being called to create. when we’re overwhelmed with joy, we’re being reminded of our divine nature. we are not here to be small, manageable versions of ourselves. we are here to be expressions of the divine in all its messy, beautiful glory. and isn’t that what we truly want for each other? to see each other in our fullness?

the magic happens when we learn to channel this energy rather than suppress it. we meditate with it. we write with it. we create with it. we dance it out together. we use it as fuel for the life we’re manifesting collectively. the world doesn’t need more women who silence themselves — it needs women who’ve made peace with their power and who lift each other up in the process. so we embrace our lunatic. we let her speak. we let her create. we let her lead. because that crazy bitch energy? it’s the divine feminine rising in all of us, and honey, the world is ready for our rise. when one of us steps into her power, she creates space for others to do the same. when we stop apologizing for our intensity, we give others permission to be unapologetically themselves too. we are mirrors for each other, reflecting back the truth of who we are. and who are we? we are goddesses in human form. we are love warriors. we are truth-tellers. we are the ones we’ve been waiting for.

think about the women throughout history who were called witches, hysterics, lunatics — they were simply women who refused to dim their light. they were women who knew their worth. they were women who threatened the status quo with their refusal to be controlled. we stand on their shoulders. we carry their legacy. we continue their work by being unabashedly ourselves. when we feel that surge of crazy bitch energy, we can thank our ancestors for passing down this gift of fierce authenticity. we can recognize that our rage isn’t just personal — it’s ancestral, it’s collective, it’s sacred. our tears aren’t just about our individual pain — they’re about the pain of all women throughout time. our joy isn’t just our own — it’s a thread that connects us to every woman who has ever thrown her head back in wild laughter.

we’re being called to a new way of being. not the hustle culture that’s burned us out. not the competitive mindset that’s turned us against each other. not the scarcity thinking that’s kept us small. we’re being called to a way of being that honors our cyclical nature, that celebrates our emotional depth, that recognizes our intuitive wisdom. we’re being called to rest when we need to rest, to rage when we need to rage, to create when we need to create. no more forcing ourselves into linear productivity. no more ignoring the messages from our bodies. no more abandoning ourselves to please others. together, we’re learning to trust the divine timing of our lives, to surrender to the flow that’s carrying us exactly where we need to go.

when we channel our crazy bitch energy, we become unstoppable forces for good. we create businesses that prioritize people over profit. we build communities that uplift rather than exploit. we raise children who know how to honor their emotions. we forge relationships based on authenticity rather than convenience. we make art that heals. we speak words that liberate. we take actions that protect our planet. our intensity becomes our greatest gift to the world. our refusal to be small becomes our greatest act of service. our commitment to our truth becomes our greatest contribution to the collective healing.

and let’s be real with each other — this path isn’t always easy. there will be days when we doubt ourselves, when we wonder if it would be easier to just play by the old rules. there will be people who try to gaslight us, who try to convince us that we’re “overreacting” or being “dramatic.” there will be systems that try to pathologize our power. but we have each other. we have this sisterhood of soul-led women who are done with dimming. we have the wisdom of our bodies. we have the guidance of spirit. we have the example of every woman who came before us and refused to back down. we are never alone in this journey.

so here’s my invitation to us: let’s make a pact to honor our crazy. let’s commit to channeling it rather than caging it. let’s agree to see it as the gift that it is. the next time we feel that surge of intensity, let’s take a deep breath and say, “thank you for this energy. thank you for this guidance. thank you for this power.” let’s get curious instead of critical. let’s ask, “what’s trying to emerge through me right now?” let’s trust that our emotions are intelligent, that our bodies are wise, that our souls know exactly what we need. let’s be gentle with ourselves in the process, knowing that unlearning a lifetime of conditioning takes time. but let’s be fierce in our commitment to our truth. because when we stand in our power, we create a ripple effect that touches everyone around us. we become living permission slips for others to do the same. and isn’t that the most beautiful thing we can offer each other? the gift of seeing and being seen in our full, glorious truth?

-gg