Right now this job feels like the hardest one I've ever worked. I'm surrounded by intelligence and rather vicious humor. (Gosh, kind of like my earlier life!) Yesterday I took a walk after I realized I'd made a mistake. Tappity tap with EFT in my mind's eye. Then this morning, I focused part of my meditation on feelings of belonging, can-do, and I'm-where-I-need-to-be.
This culture as a collective wants to deny bad feelings, bad thoughts. We're all shiny on magazines! We see ourselves with the tiny lens of youth-as-all! No thanks, collective culture. While I appreciate your beauty and excitement, I see us as meaningful as a unit -- all ages, all looks, all mentalities.
We can do this life stuff. We can make the world a fabulous place. It's mistake by mistake, breath by breath, acceptance by acceptance.
Well hello there.