Largely, among other things,
as always and forever,
travel is about emotions
This morning I had a
soulful breakfast back home
with grandma
I've grieved a relationship for a year now. And learned, and grew, gained and released. Realized both that I did nothing wrong and wrong I did. I made a decision back then to put up with things, and after I blamed the other for my feeling miserable and sick. And now what? Will I dare again? π in another year?
Father's Day 2023.
I don't have a heart story to relay. I can't even say I wish I did. And any story that doesn't have a happy end has deeper understanding.
Three grandfathers, two dads and one father for my own children tell me from afar that they're enough. Being a portal for myself and my kids is so very enough! In this amazing life that's my insight. Let's celebrate ♥️
I've been really dropping into Woman
the past six, seven years
A landscape so bizarre sometimes
in this territory of post-wars normal
Feeling manically up in the lushness
falling suddenly down
in the vastness of lack of support
But this gentle moist morning reminds me
that my only purpose in life
is to keep myself full
always full to the brim being happy
And if making dips in the cheese
is what joys me
then today I've fulfilled my highest
purpose in life