Army of One

My teacher recently asked me is it imposter syndrome or is it self doubt? I thought of the ways I love myself, doubt myself and have actualized myself. I thought of the ways I have battled to become my truest self and know that I will continue to meet myself in the arena- sweaty, dirty and full of hope. And that is the work. I am a gladiator. Shield of self. Sword of dreams. Army of one. Imposter who? Imposter where?

-The calvary is coming