Find What Feels Good. I joined the FWFG community over a year ago – a fact I’ve not forgotten and have plans to send them some fan mail soon – and it’s been life-changing.
I started with yoga for feet and have since then completed 467 days of practices, meditations, conditioning, and more. It’s almost impossible not to be impacted by something you’ve experienced for that long. And it has impacted me in so many beautiful ways.
My body feels stronger. I feel more confident. Capable. But most of all, I’m filled with grace for myself and even others.
Which literally seems to be their whole point: the more you love yourself, the more you’ll love others, and the more we’ll love each other so peace and harmony can run freely unrestrained. Sigh.
It is a beautiful way to look at the world and honestly it has helped and healed the way I view myself and the world, but-
The reason to wake up in the morning slips and slides out of my hands faster than a kid sliding down a wet Slip n’ Slide. And still I try to find the humor in it.
I guess I don’t really need to contemplate the meaning of life every day, but I sure feel tired and motivationless. Is this called depression?
I’m sure this’ll pass, but I sure grow tired of looking for an anchor. Not to mention I’m losing the present as I myself Slip n Slide from the past to the future. Hard to take your own advice, huh?
At least my book is still constant while my head spins and spends. As Billie says, “The difficult I’ll do right now/The impossible will take a little while.”
Nessa Grey 💜 🩶
P.S. I am now a mother of two, so I definitely need to get my shit together.
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