Patience, love, thoughtfulness, gratitude....they were like foreign languages to me. I only knew the languages of frustration, aggravation, hurt, fear and loneliness. Why? Because I allowed it to be that way. I made a choice to walk away from myself, and my own wisdom, and walk towards my old habits and reactions. It wasn't necessarily a conscious choice, but it was definitely a decision. Somewhere along the way I had to have decided to abandon that which I've learned and know to be true - in order to feed my ego, and revert to old behaviors. And in the process, I hurt others and myself.
Today, I'm dealing with the hangover from this decision. The nausea and pounding headache that so frequently follows a night of over-indulgence in all things toxic. It's a nasty hangover, one which has me yearning for a bit of the "hair of the dog" -- but I know, deep down, that that will only perpetuate the problem and set me up for another hangover tomorrow. Instead, I am hanging out in the no-man's-land of indecision. Neither reactionary, nor responsive. It's not the best place to be, but it's a step in the right direction. Hopefully, by tonight, I will have given myself enough pause, to allow my inner wisdom to bubble back up to the surface and shine through.....Bringing me back into a place of authenticity and integrity.
In love and light,
Martina
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