Whenever self-doubt whispered in her ear, she called it what it was. Poppycock. – Queenisms™
Don’t you just love the word Poppycock. It starts with a plosive and propels itself out into the world. When those nagging, and untrue thoughts come creeping into our minds, telling us we’re not enough, it’s time to let “poppycock” do it’s job and sweep away self doubt.
Language matters. When we give in to the language of self-doubt, we open the door for fear. Push it out with a great word and tell yourself and the world that you are a capable, strong, powerful woman and any thoughts to the contrary are, well, poppycock.