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Every little thing
I had this moment today where I suddenly realized I’m not okay. And I just sit with the information. Letting it be information. Like….the sky is blue. No weight. No judgment. No attachment. I don’t need to fix it. Or … Continue reading
Posted in 2024, Uncategorized
Tagged acceptance, al-anon, higher power, I'm not okay, mental health, progress, seeker, surrender
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Don’t fuss; don’t fight.
It’s been so long. I don’t even know what I’m doing back here. It was just….muscle memory. To come back. To write. To pour my soul on the page and pray the trauma releases from my body. I’m so tired. … Continue reading
Posted in 2024, Adventures in al-anon, Uncategorized
Tagged 9th step, amends to me, living amends, progress, relationships, step work, trauma
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How quick the sun can drop away.
Addictions are so…smarmy. I mean, sometimes it is so fucking easy. It’s over off the periphery. I’m not thinking about it at all or just barely. I can even note to myself “it hasn’t been hard.” And then BAM! out … Continue reading
Anything but empty.
I let the universe take care of me today. I let the people who love me turn my day around. After I posted earlier, I went outside with the boys, but it wasn’t enough. My body needed to move. My … Continue reading
Way too up to back down.
I RAN FOR TWO MINUTES!!!!!! Holy moly! I freaking basked in it. I then made the slight mistake of looking up how long in distance that two minutes was. A bit shy of .2 miles. I don’t know why suddenly … Continue reading
Posted in Adventures in running, Uncategorized
Tagged Eminem in my ear, faith, I can do hard things, killing it, Not Afraid, progress, random thoughts, running, training
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Onto the next.
I FUCKING DID IT!!! One full minute of running!! Holy fuck that was amazing!
The resolute urgency of now.
I am a woman who eats her first meal and then focuses her energy on other endeavors. I am a woman who is fulfilled by productive action. I am a woman who acknowledges that some moments are hard but also … Continue reading
Strong as the oceans and I couldn’t explain why.
Every now and again I wish I didn’t have the memory I do. I wish I wasn’t so adept with numbers and dates. Wish old pictures weren’t so clear. Today marks ten years since that ridiculous night. Ten years since … Continue reading