Yesterday felt like a weight lifting, an old trauma finally falling away.
I spent the day writing a piece my mind kept shouting no to, out of fear, but I chose to write anyway. As I wrote and practiced playing The River Flows in You, tears came, the weight lifted, and it felt like space was being cleared for something new.
Each time I heal another layer of this trauma, the old stiffness in my left hip loosens. This week it did again, and now it feels almost fully healed.
Discover more from My Natural Place
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.