An Open Letter To The Voices In My Head

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The smart people in the room have a name for you. They call you The Resistance because they’ve all read The War of Art and it sounds impressive. To me, The Resistance is what you call the unnamed forces working against you. You can’t be The Resistance. You all have names. I’ve known each one of you for years because one of you is constantly in my ear telling me why I can’t do something. That indictment lays squarely at…