More half moon.
Uncomfortably numb today. Had a cathartic cry in the afternoon class and cried even harder when I realized I was doing this already at week two. My practice somehow originated from a place of great sadness and frustration. I miss the days when I used to enjoy my practice for what it was.
Still trusting the process... but hoping we get out at a decent time tonight.
Enjoying your blog. I'm a teacher and I can safely tell you that your practice will never again be "for what it was". But, if you let it, what will open up for you is so powerful and fulfilling that you'll never again yearn for what you had in the past. Stay strong sister!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your kind words, Carol. Will you be visiting us at teacher training??
ReplyDeleteI wish I could but I'm on the east coast this spring! You're a good writer and, like I said, I'm enjoying your blog. Keep it coming!
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