Sometime in the last eight or nine years I've lost myself. In the last six months, as of January 2012, I've lost my job, my home, and my husband of 15 years. (I know where he is and he can stay there.) What I've retained are some great friends and family, my beautiful son, and the determination to regain and rebuild my life and my self one thought at a time. If thoughts are reality, then man, I brought this on myself - and I can turn it around as well.
Friday, November 7, 2014
The Ugly Lowdown on Transformation
Transformation ican be slow and ugly. And I took a *little* break. You know, two-and-a-half years, give or take. In that time I have:
- Moved cross country
- Found and lost a job and found one again
- Gained and lost 10 pounds about three times
- Lost 17 pounds and still going
- Released the rage I feel for my ex
- Sunk lower than I had imagined before - both emotionally and financially
- Discovered a well fear that I didn't know existed
I've learned caution and fear. I've lost a joy of life that I didn't know I had until it was gone. Maybe I can find it again and start guiding my transformation again rather than let it take shape on its own.
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