Release.
If I was the kind of person who chose a word for the New Year (I am, but I don't like to put the pressure on myself, so I say I'm not that kind of person anyway) I would pick the word "release." Maybe I will. I've already made a chart of the holiday movies I want us to watch in the coming weeks maybe starting now, and gifts are already being bought and I am not rushing things I realized- if I didn't get this much of a head start I would never ever catch up. I always feel so impossibly far behind this really is my only chance. This is the way I survive right now.
More realizations.
I need to let go
of the grip I have on my babies
but they were my life jackets
and I was drowning
and I used them.
And I love them so much that I don't want them to feel like they had to keep me afloat.
Now that I'm knowing better I'm doing better, but it's a lot on my mind.
So, release means to set free from. It doesn't mean chuck it out the window, or give up, or lose. I must learn to get comfortable in the slack, in the loosening of my hold
on
everything.
Whew. 🤍 Youre not alone in this, and what a gift to see it.
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