the me i like.
I was watching a video I made back in September. The movie hit time-mark 3:46 and I caught myself wondering, "where did that woman go?"
The me I like finds so many things to rejoice about. The me I like is contagious.
How did I catch what I've got now?
I'm trying not to be too hard on my newly-pregnant, heavily burdened self (the one who can hardly make it through a sentence without complaining), but I miss that woman.
I needed a good cry today. The type of cry that extracts all freewheeling emotional shrapnel. I found that cry here. And here. And I return constantly to this one for an uplifting purging of emotion (especially for a mother of boys).
Now to work on becoming that woman and more, made wiser through each trail.
The me I like finds so many things to rejoice about. The me I like is contagious.
How did I catch what I've got now?
I'm trying not to be too hard on my newly-pregnant, heavily burdened self (the one who can hardly make it through a sentence without complaining), but I miss that woman.
I needed a good cry today. The type of cry that extracts all freewheeling emotional shrapnel. I found that cry here. And here. And I return constantly to this one for an uplifting purging of emotion (especially for a mother of boys).
Now to work on becoming that woman and more, made wiser through each trail.
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Thank you for sharing. I hope the sun comes out for you really soon. Hugs, Trina
i hope you are feeling well today.