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Katrina Ruth Programs – Fuck This Shit

“Fuck This is a shithole, I am so done. I don’t even care how. I don’t give a single flying fuck about the details.

This.
changes.
NOW.”

It was 2013, and I’d just come off the back of the scariest year of my life.

Imagine losing large amounts of blood to my vagina frighteningly, if you think about it.

The fact that I was going to have to have a mandatory hysterectomy and my bladder removed was terrifying.

Sitting down with a bevy of doctors and experts at 26 weeks pregnant (a few weeks in to all the madness aka random extreme haemmoraghing) and having the conversation about what it would mean if I made it this many weeks … no this many … how about that many scary.

I found out that although there was no danger to my baby (except for very early childbirth), the condition I had meant that I was at significant risk of losing my child. Due to all the blood loss that could happen, and how fast it would go if so, and how they couldn’t refill it fast enough. This is kind of scary.

It was difficult to balance my 3 children with being in hospital almost every day since the beginning.-Year-old daughter and … run and grow an on its way to a million bucks a year business.

Wanna know the worst bit, or at least what felt worst of all through all of this, since I quite effectively managed to compartmentalize and separate myself emotionally from all of the above while I focused on manifesting like a MOTHERFUCKER …

The worst thing was the horrible sales calls and the webinars.!

Every day, I’d sit there in my hospital bed, all hooked up to ALL the straps and traps (baby monitoring!I would make sales calls.

Every few days, I’d run webinars from the hospital cafeteria.

One time I ran it while having a cervical scan. Yep, that’s one where they stick the wozit up your hoo-ha. There were 10 men in the room. They wanted to take a look at my unusual and exceptional situation.

(I don’t mean my vagina is a work of mystery and beauty, and rare amongst jewels, although obvs it IS … I’m talking about the rare condition I had :))

Let me tell you –

If you are a ‘home’ is a hospital and your having cervical scans every other day, you soon stop caring whether or not you’re mid-webinar when it’s time for one, and you just keep on going. If your legs are out and spread, a laptop can balance nicely on a pregnant abdomen!

It was, however, a very difficult year. Perhaps you see the point. Haha.

It was my largest month (72k cash received – I never talk in cash projected btw) and it felt good.

I was running on nothing. I was feeling slowly, but surely, like there was a push. And I wondered –

What was the point of it being this way?

You might feel it too 

When I look back now, I’m SO glad for that time, for everything that led up to it and even for all of the hospital bed hustle.

It saved me, it kept me focused and purposeful so that I wasn’t thinking about all the scary shit, but it served a purpose far beyond that as well –

It drove me to the breaking point.

An ‘enough is enough’ Point, do you know?

A point of no return, in which I finally had to acknowledge –

This This is not what I want.

I can’t keep doing this.

Yeah, my income is impressive … and I’m on my way to a million dollar a year business … but at what cost, my SOUL?

There are certain times in life, I don’t have to tell you, when we’re thrown a set of cards that basically throw US up against a wall and into a position of NO LONGER BEING ABLE TO AVOID HONOURING OUR TRUTH.

After weeks of blogging, journaling and deep prayer, I finally came to the conclusion that I knew was coming.

Fuck.
This.
Shit.

I was DONE.

Done making money by not following your heart.

It was worth it to try so hard for every penny.

Do it with the ONLY push approach to hustle. ‘successful’ Because I worked harder and for longer than anyone else, and because I pulled the rope in hand to fist regardless of how bloody and torn it became.

Doing business or living my life. I did it in a way that didn’t feel like a FUCKY YES.

We’ll do this: It’s all it takes

Here’s what you can expect You have everything you need. All the bells are ringing.

Oh, what? Do you need more information? Weird … haha. Okay, fine!

(Not-So-Side-note: some of you probably don’t need more info, ’cause you just know. It’s fine! Scroll down!

Fuck This ShitWhat is it?

Duh, it’s a movement, it’s a calling, it’s a freakin’ slap in the face with a cold fish, it’s a bucket of cold icy water thrown STRAIGHT at you when you just got your hair did, and it is ALL the oily-Bulletproof coffee is a must-have for your stomach so that the shitcan come OUT.

What the f—?

The shit you’ve been spinning to yourself.

“Oh, yeah, if I just keep pushing this here ole pile up the hill then SURELY it’ll stop smelling so bad soon enough, and SURELY the view and rewards will be plentiful and wonderful at the top?!”

You.

Idiot!

Let’s be clear:

– Following your soul does not mean not doing the damn work you know you need to do

– Flow ain’t always comfortable

– And no, you’re not going to manifest jack SHIT by going on and on about how you’re gonna manifest it!!

It is easy to see what we are here for, what it is TIME for, and what we must now do.

We’re going to call in the power FUCK.THIS.SHIT. energy.

You’ve seen it.

It exists, you know.

It’s AVAILABLE.

And it’s time to go get yours.

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