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Briefcase.
Today has been wild. I’ve written quite a bit about the year of the snake the last few posts. Consequently, I have been reviewing the year as well. What did I learn, what am I letting go of, what energy am I bringing in? Questions of did I do enough, did I learn enough, am I worthy enough resurfaced through…
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Gemma.
This past weekend was a doozy. Lately, I’ve been moving through life with more flow than force. The Year of the Snake asked me to shed, not things, but patterns. Beliefs. Stories. Perspectives that no longer served me. Some of that shedding was painful, some of it has been profoundly freeing. And just as I thought I was working towards…
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The shedding.
Creation and flow were my words of 2024 which felt like a building year, a year of me creating the habits of a brand new person. A person who trusted herself, a person who shed weight physically, spiritually and emotionally. A person who bet on herself and owned her true essence. The armor and the masks were slowly dissolving and…
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Twisted Sheets.
As I was making my bed this morning, I found myself in state of gratitude for my journey through marriage. Pillows on the ground, sheets tangled, comforter and blankets twisted and I couldn’t help but think that our bed symbolized the perfectly imperfect relationship we have today. Our relationship has been riddled with lust, pleasure, passion, betrayal, hurt, fear, shadows,…
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Return to me.
Dear me, Thank you for creating all the versions of you that kept me safe for so many years. You have endured, persevered and remained resilient. Over the last year, you have looked at all versions of you, the shadows and the light. You got naked. You shed old beliefs and stories that were no longer serving you. You opened…
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STRIPPED. 