I missed this place.
At first, I spent some
time going through the old articles. Had good laughs. I found myself in those
posts and it warmed my heart to see how I had no filters.
To say things openly
in general or just say things can be priceless. As the years pass, less people
around are having time or patience to hear the others speak or share. At the
same time, we tend to share less.
Last 2 years, I had
to shut me and live in chaos and adjusting to anything life was throwing.
Was finding refuge in quiet I surround myself with. And learning patience and
resilience as thrown in a space of things I can't control.
And here I am this
cold December blogging and back to old habits, because yes, I am done now and
happy to be back to the simple and basic, I believe it suits me best.
Is it what adult life
is about? Being invited to more funerals than marriages, everyone being busy
surviving and putting themselves first, and when someone wants to do right theyvrealize that their hands are tied … and this worry to show or share to protect feelings that
are more and more too sensitive … Or is it how social media made us become?
And again, what is
social about them anyway? In platforms like Instagram and Facebook, you register to whom you want to
connect with, people you know or met, or topics that speaks to you. Then they
tell you we show you more of what you “might” like, and they send you what is
fact will make you react and far from your interest. It’s like reading
newspapers but you can’t skim to the sports section, instead you must scroll through and everything is made to capture you attention at a glance and you can’t
unsee it.
This last months I checked all the boxes; I did everything I was
supposed to. Fixing Health, that family changes, that dream/goal job, visiting
new places and I am so grateful as I have many things I can be happy/proud of
and to celebrate. The only thing I had missing, was not able to free my mind or doing it
with a light heart and presence as I use to. Because I hardly now feel that I can rest my head
on anyone when I need to and it sucks.
So if I take with me
something to 2024 it’s Real Life. The health, the family the friends and money,
the work that pays for my things and fun.
Ha! So same what I
was doing only with more clarity and presence on what I can touch, see, and
talk to. Making time again for what I care for here in the real world. Ready.
“Your life does not get better by chance, it gets better by change.” - Jim Rohn
Zora