Here it is……my first post.
I thought April 1st seemed as good a day to start as any!
Starting a new blog is a bit like breaking in new shoes, they are not always so comfortable at first, but you are pretty sure you will get used to them in time.
I’m still fooling around with my image and tag line…I’m sure something will speak to me soon.
Am I reinvented, reimagined, reaffirmed, reawakened? Maybe all of those things. I want to consider my life an adventure, somehow that seems important to me – a beautiful, wonderful, exciting adventure. I want my tag line to reflect these possibilities.
It’s been a few weeks since I’ve written and I actually feel a bit rusty! I have found that journaling is good for my soul and has become an important part of how I process things.
I wish I had something witty and clever to start with. Or an adventure or two to share. But, my life is mostly quiet at the moment which is a reflection of my peace of mind.
Taking a break turned out to be healthy for me.
Once I set my mind to closing the last chapter, I found myself exhausted. Sure, work stress added to it, but I am pretty sure it was more mind over matter. I found myself sleeping by 8-9pm each evening, getting up, going to work early, and then coming home to fall asleep early again the next evening. My children even commented that I seemed exhausted. I felt this way for almost 2 weeks. I knew the time to rest had come – my soul was insisting on it and I listened this time.
I spent a lot of time with myself, reflecting on all the changes in my life over the past 5 years. I was consumed with endings during that time. When I looked back and truly absorbed what I had been through, I needed to give myself a break.
I also spent time reading for therapy. Mostly self-help stuff. I also spoke to my therapist quite a bit. I am determined to clear the cobwebs in order to move myself forward… to a more balanced way of thought and action.
In order to discover who I am meant to be in this next phase of my life, I had to let go of all the things weighing me down. Letting go clearly isn’t easy for me and I’m sure I’m still not going to be any good at it the next time I have to do it, but I have learned how to be more conscious and aware of my thoughts and behaviors.
With that said, I have no doubt I will still have many moments of immaturity and recklessness. I sort of like that wild side of me. She needs to be nurtured the same as the responsible and loving side of me!