Bluebell Balance and Bloom

11/11/2025

09/11/2025

BIN NITE PEOPLE

The weekly ritual of dragging my rubbish out and reflecting on my life choices.
Except now I don’t even have my own bin.

So here I am, walking through the village like some wandering bin priestess, offering up the remnants of the week to whichever communal bin accepts me.

And somewhere between my doorstep and the street, something clicked.

I had to stop.
I had to pause.
I had to admit I’ve been a little lost.

Not broken. Not failing.
Just drifting without anchoring myself back into myself.

The cards said it before I did.
Rebalance. Re-root. Remember who you are and what you came here to do.
Stop shrinking.
Make space for yourself.
Breathe. Move. Begin again.

And it made me realise something very simple:
You cannot fly while holding the weight of what is already over.
Not everything comes with you.
Not everything deserves to.

Some things are going in the bin.
Some things are being recycled.
Some things I am carrying forward because the lesson is not finished with me yet.

The Goddess of the Rubbish Road continues her pilgrimage, a little clearer, a little steadier.

So this week, why don’t you try to put something down.
Just one thing you don’t need to carry anymore.
You’ll know which one.

Lay it down gently.
You don’t have to hold it all.

Sending love and support to the deepest parts of your soul. 💫

08/11/2025

19/10/2025

This is what happens when you wake up late - you miss the front row ! 😂🤪😎