07/10/2026
Haven’t posted anything in a while, just sharing some moments from a recent whirlwind of experiences that somehow brought me back to myself.
Small moments. Moments where I could reset my pace, regulate my nervous system, and hear myself a little more clearly again.
Life’s been moving in all different directions- taking me through life, death, renewal, perseverance, bonding, stopping, starting again, losing spark, preserving someone as simply a good memory, surrendering completely to simple devotion, becoming aware of the illusion of limitations, evolving, becoming stronger and somehow more “me”.
Notice how that was basically one big sentence ahaha, buttt, we know there’s a full stop somewhere.
Work, clinic, responsibilities etc. are still getting ticked. Life is still moving. I think I’m just learning not to let the pace of everything around me decide the pace within me.
Sometimes returning to yourself isn’t dramatic. It’s a few quiet moments.
Still becoming. Still learning. Still me. 🪷🌌
