A couple of days ago this whole exercise of writing to myself seemed futile.
I felt like I was all dried up. That I had said everything to myself that was ever going to be said. That I was stuck on some horrid rinse and repeat cycle. That there were no new lessons. That I was doomed to repeat the same life patterns, without any improvement or positive shift…forever.
Then something shifted.
I think it was yesterday when I said all of that out loud to someone dear to me.
Or, I don’t know, the time was right, and the cogs started turning again.
Now I feel a sense of fertile ground. That having a dig around in here each day is going to turn up some treasures.
My world view can change so quickly. It’s worth remembering that when I feel stuck in something. Because ‘the something’ can feel like it will never change.
And then it changes.
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