"I have never been so in love with myself as I am today" -- This line warmed my heart. I'm constantly struggling to accept myself, so it's encouraging to hear about others' self-love journeys. :)
I am grateful to have crossed paths with you at the writing/embodiment conference. Your gorgeous writing has nudged me. Elbowed me in the ribs, really. Thank you for what you said about managing secrets. Oof.
Beautiful. And, I think we all have a sneaky manager part. I think I have 2–1 that curates how I might appear to others and one that right out sneaks and hides mistakes. When I was five and forgot to collect leaves for this little project we were doing in kindergarten, I woke up before dark before the school day and snuck into our yard to collect the leaves I had forgotten to collect the day before. My mom caught me and it became a "funny" little family story, but it's truth was much sadder than that. I think that might have been when she was born and she remains alive making cover stories if we fail to pay a bill on time, etc.
"I have never been so in love with myself as I am today" -- This line warmed my heart. I'm constantly struggling to accept myself, so it's encouraging to hear about others' self-love journeys. :)
It's a constant battle, but one worth fighting. I wish you all the strength and tenderness in it. You're worth loving. ❤️❤️❤️
I am grateful to have crossed paths with you at the writing/embodiment conference. Your gorgeous writing has nudged me. Elbowed me in the ribs, really. Thank you for what you said about managing secrets. Oof.
I am grateful to have crossed paths with you! That conference changed my life honestly.
And what a sharp sentence - elbowed me in the ribs. Thank you for sharing. ❤️
I love all your parts and I’m so glad you’re here. 💕
Beautiful. And, I think we all have a sneaky manager part. I think I have 2–1 that curates how I might appear to others and one that right out sneaks and hides mistakes. When I was five and forgot to collect leaves for this little project we were doing in kindergarten, I woke up before dark before the school day and snuck into our yard to collect the leaves I had forgotten to collect the day before. My mom caught me and it became a "funny" little family story, but it's truth was much sadder than that. I think that might have been when she was born and she remains alive making cover stories if we fail to pay a bill on time, etc.