Words escape me to explain the most recent leg of my journey from this weekend. Lessons learned are slow paced mindfulness will help lessen cognitive load and the constant need to retrace steps to remember small details and I am statements said aloud in the mirror are believable and a great way to start a fresh day.
In all that I do, I have the extra layer of being the role model. Do I want them to see that mistakes are worth self loathing? Or do I want them to know mistakes happen, but nothing is the end, and to always move forward. With love and light.
If I want my little witches to know it, I have to live it. I have to show it. I used to be this. I will find my way back.