Cosmic Fran Pt. 3

I know. I am coming off super confident

Because I am

Some might say cocky

Would you say that if I was a....

Never mind

That’s a different soap box for a different time

I decided some time ago that being audacious is not a bad thing; to step boldly into your authentic self and move forward with confidence. Why on earth would that be a bad thing?  It’s not really.

Unless you’re a woman

There I said it.

I think I also said earlier that my powers developed over time. I said that right? Well if I didn’t; as I grew so did my powers. As I learned, changed, made mistakes, my powers manifested differently and grew exponentially. I kept them under the surface, not sure if they were actually real or just my imagination. I used to daydream all the time about the things I could do if I had legit super abilities. What would happen if I could do all the things I see myself doing in my head for real? Then one day it clicked. Just because those things are in my head doesn’t meant they aren’t.

Real.

That’s when it happened. The Transformation.

Like I had gotten a serum or bitten by a radioactive spider, I was transformed over night (turns out that part of the superhero journey is not total BS). My life flashed before my eyes like one of those cheesy old-timey vintage Insta filters- reels of my childhood, teen years, the best of times, and the most destructive. I was also shown the future. My future. What all these moments of magic were leading up to. Suddenly, all at once, I knew exactly what I was meant to do. What I needed to. No fear. No second guessing. No I am not going to burst into a Kelly Clarkson song but Kelly if you are reading this I love you. 

All I felt was peace. A bone deep peace.

A purpose.