Roller derby practice last night was hard. It was really hard.
I'm paying for it today physically. I fell on my ass a couple times so bad that I had to get pulled out for whiplash and concussion checks. And I spent an embarrassing amount of time on the bench just crying.
I'm also paying for it emotionally, because the voices in my head won't shut up and just keep screaming about not deserving to be there and not being good enough and having no right trying because I'm not even a real girl and all kinds of fakeness and failure talk.
And all I kept thinking was that I went through boot camp twice, and it was never that hard. I never cried in boot camp.
I'm pretty damn compromised today.