It’s just a feeling, not necessarily an ultimate truth.
Tag: self compassion
We tend to inundate ourselves with shoulds, have-tos, need-tos — amongst all the other worries and legitimate concerns of living. We attach a lot of our creative energy to tasks, and lists, and anxieties about future things, piled on top of whatever may still linger from what has passed.
We teach, as we learn, from where we are, now. Your struggle is valuable. Your breakthrough is of benefit to all.
Life is a slow build — a dance of daring steps and stumbles, where every move counts more than the finish line we imagine.
There’s a quiet chaos within each of us — a web of contradictions and untold stories. It’s often in the spaces between those contradictions that we begin to understand ourselves. We wear our wounds like badges, but it’s in their unraveling that we find the thread of who we truly are.