Oh My Good Lord… What a Week!

I know I have been consistent with my daily posting for past two straight years, always showing up, always delivering. But this week? This week was something!

It all started with Marcel. Yes, that one fucker and his 50€. That tiny crack opened the floodgate. And we all know the moment when shit hits the fan - you better have an umbrella ready. But guess what? I don’t carry umbrellas - I need my hands to fight!

Disaster one: my main bot Crushed!

the one that runs everything? Yes, this one stopped working.

Turned out I made a small mistake during purchase. This tiny little mistake costed me three days on customer support. Good news? Bot is back -18 months of constant improving my server have been restored. Bad news? It cut 10–15 loyal subscribers during the outage. Some of you were there for a year, silently supporting me without asking for anything.

If that was you: Thank you.

You did your part - you were there when the time was hard.

Your duty is officialy done now, bitch 🩵.

Any sane person would think that was enough for one week.

But oh no, not in my world.

Once the main bot was restored, I went ahead and paused the others. Because chaos is a lifestyle, apparently. My dog? Took it personally. Got depressed for five full days and demand my full attention. So I was between support tickets, my dog and my Finnish Vet telling me, that the dog is sad because I changed her food. I thought I’d lose my mind. Let me say this loud: I changed her food - that’s what broke her spirit. I dont know how much you know about Greece, but You do not walk into a pet store and say that with a straight face. There was a 50/50 chance i end up in mental asylum that day!

Think I stopped there?

Think again.

The new platform for my Academy?

Not working the way I want it to, new normal now.

Submissives acting like kittens who think everything revolves around their balls? Also normal.

But the true tragedy?

My beloved AirPods died.

It was unexpected - well not that much, they were with me for past 6 years - but it is devastating and heartbreaking! I thought this day would never come. We spent together 6 amazing years. We went through 24 countries, the highest highs and darkest lows. They were there when no one else was there - the only ones to comfy me, reading me books, sing my favorite songs! We were dancing together, crying together, climbing moutains, vulcanos, walking deserts and frozen lakes - traveled by plane, bots, cars, donkeys, camels...

now they are gone - RIP my loved ones!

Now, here I am. One project crumbling, another rising. Sitting in the wreckage of small disasters, trying to rebuild with fire still on my heels.

Because that’s what I call a power.

Power isn’t calm - but using the chaos to sharpen your edge.

Keep yourself calm in chaos even the only thing you really want to do is yell!

That’s what real power looks like. When everything crumbles, you don’t collapse, you adapt. You shift, rebuild, and carry the whole damn thing forward.

Power isn't about perfection - it's about resilience.

So no, this wasn’t a average week.But I’m not a awerage woman.

I’m still standing - because kneeling is for you Bitches!

𝓠𝓚𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷!