You know how those online ads seem to chase you? Maybe one day you are scrolling your life away and you pause on a phone case ad…… Read more “So the Serpent Says”
Category: Healing & Recovery
Day 3 – Mind, Body, Spirit
This is Day Three
The Vacant Wound
I prayed, journaled, added warmth, cooling gels, applied salves, balanced crystals, took drugs, joined support groups, I praised my uterus, I asked it for forgiveness, I went to acupuncture, I ignored it, talked about it, stretched, convinced myself I was crazy, went to physical therapy and resigned myself to a life of discomfort, wondered why and then decided, isn’t pain reason enough?
A Proper Propegation
can’t tell you how fucking stressful this is. To look at your sensitive fiddle leaf fig with scissors hidden behind your back. To them, it is just another day staring at the sun, but you know in your heart what’s about to happen.
The Fucked Up and the Fantastic
Today’s Tarot Study pull was 6 of Cups, who almost always brings along her sister card, 5 of cups. Together they are tender and welcome blooming of the heart after a harsh drought.
My Little Shrine Bloomed
And when you’re indecisive and especially when you’re in mourning, sometimes you need to sleep on it. When I woke up I had the clarity that I am an extremely crafty and capable person and the most meaningful symbol would most definitely something created with my own to hands.
Fires & Floods – Words of Encouragement
Let’s talk about the fires and the floods. The fires, that pop up around us: social conflict, pressure at work, the bills, the to-do list, the self-care,…… Read more “Fires & Floods – Words of Encouragement”
Pure Barre Maui.
What’s it like to take your first barre class? (Giveaway review)
Part IV {Pain}
The truth is that everything still hurts. All the pain I’ve chased away, hidden, ran from, pretended wasn’t there, and of course, there’s, the pain I’ve clung to and somewhat cherished, that is still there too. You see, sometimes pain is the only thing you have left from something else.
Marching On (Part Three)
I just can’t fucking believe it. You know, when I envisioned my healing process, I imagined quiet days of solitude, long naps, perhaps some meditation and journaling,…… Read more “Marching On (Part Three)”
