Messenger

I’m curious; do you have a voice in your head that nags you all the day long?

What’s wrong with you?
You’re such a ….. You can’t … You shouldn’t …. You should have …
You ought to … You’re gonna … You always … You never …
You look so … You’re not very … When will you …..Why can’t you ….

Who is this fault-finder residing in my head? How did she get wired in?

Oh that I could disconnect her by reaching into my head the way I’ve seen men in movies disable a car, by opening the hood, thrusting in a hand, grabbing a handful of wires and ripping them out triumphantly.

There, that’ll fix ya. You ain’t going nowhere. You will speak no more.