Out of Practice
One of the things I lost during the pandemic was my daily practice. I’ve been working on rebuilding healthier habits again, though I am sorely out of practice.
One of the things I lost during the pandemic was my daily practice. I’ve been working on rebuilding healthier habits again, though I am sorely out of practice.
One of the questions Brené Brown always starts with on her podcasts is, “Tell us your story.” It’s really got me thinking about my story.
I know, I know. It’s been a couple of weeks since I wrote a blog post. I’ve gone into maintenance mode and turned off a lot of extraneous activity.
On Monday, the BC government moved to Stage 2 of the BC Restart Plan. Cases are down, restrictions are starting to ease, and I am cautiously optimistic.
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For the past 15 months, I have been in a fog. I’ve struggled with the side effects, as I know many have. I’m ready to start emerging from the COVID cocoon.
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Friday I learned of two separate, yet connected, tragedies. To say my heart is heavy is an understatement. Trigger Warning: suicide, murder, residential schools
In university I went on a 10 week study abroad program. I did some traveling, including visiting Glastonbury. Ever since, I have wanted to go back to Avalon.
The first year I worked with Demeter, I protested that I was not a gardener. I had tried, failed, and wasn’t going back there. Demeter is sneaky, though.
I feel like I have lost myself, bit by bit. I wasn’t even able to gather the energy to hold myself together. I think I might be ready to start rebuilding me.
Twenty five years ago today, I went through a rite of passage. It was the start of an adventure with many ups and downs, and some unexpected twists.