I only get to do what brings me joy. My body will get sick if I don’t. Me first. That's such a new idea. Things get done. The universe rearranges itself to accommodate my lighter life.
I was shown that I have to let go of the kids, it felt like the end of the world until I got it. Letting go of the kids doesn’t mean they disappear from my life. It means that the relationship has changed. Society encourages needy relationships, mistaking neediness for love, it’s all drama. I am getting a glimpse of wholeness. Coming back to myself takes great courage.