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There May Be Days (2)

There May Be Days (2)

Dec 28, 2022
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There may be days when we feel like we are failing. At work. At relationships. At life.

There may be days when we don’t know if we are ever going to get “right.”

There may be days when our words don’t feel like enough but we have no actions to take.

There may be days when we can see some of the ways we keep ourselves closed off, and we want to begin to open up, but we don’t know how.

There may be days when the tears flow and flow and flow.

There may be days when all we want is to curl up under cozy blankets and watch stupid tv and allow ourselves to go numb.

There may be these days. I can almost guarantee it.

And these days will pass. Just like the days filled with laughter and pleasure and connection will come and go.

Allowing the ebb and flow of life. Of feelings. This is where the work is. The only thing guaranteed in life is change. Learning to move with it, instead of fighting against it, is a practice in and of itself.

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