Beware the ides of March! 😒 So my seventh grade Latin teacher, Mr. Randall, used to say, "Et tu Brute?" 🤓 He delivered Julius Caesar's final words with staggering elocution, which I often heard resounding through 2017, my unluckiest year. Living in betrayal's heavy energy, blindsided surrounded by piercing swords, is deeply traumatizing. Like grief and heartbreak, our visceral response to deception is a reflection of how much we loved and trusted. Nobody wins in these situations. You can either let others' stunning actions harden you or forge on a little wiser, a little more discerning. Although it was shattered to pieces I still very much wear my whole heart on my sleeve. And I'm learning to let red flags wave, rather than see past them towards potential. But I sure as hell trust my intuition now ✨ Anyway, watch your back today!!

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