12/10/2025
A piece of my world right now….
Maybe you can relate
What happens When you’ve cried all the tears, screamed all the rage, held all the hurts and the old self is in front of you ready to die - there is grief. You know that part of you is dying. A feeling you’ve never let yourself feel because it’s kept you alive for so long. The rewards of work and change and choice. The momentum after the healing, the holding, the space. There has to be a pause, it commands you as witness - true embodiment
This discomfort for sitting between worlds, who you want to be and the seeds of that - still savouring the last of the moments of the old skin, the old safety…
deep roots being shaken and cut, in propagation ready for the new soil, the new story, same roots new blooms.
your wobbly and uncertain not yet fully connected to the new land or fruit - only the feeling that it’s aligned knowing its right for bloom. Peace. A pause. Savouring, trusting & listening for the change
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