I wrote this yesterday. It was a love letter to myself with words I needed to hear. I wasn't going to post- it was too raw, to out of context, too much. Then I laughed because that's all a contradiction. So posting now to release my fears and live my intention toward my own growth... Continue Reading →
...each line on my brow a question mark, each ache in my hips as I get out of bed a lesson, and each crick in my neck a reminder of all I have endured and possibly can’t let go of.
It took being sick and having to cancel everything on my to do list to find the meaning of balance. And it was liberating.