Wednesday, January 29, 2020

The truth is hidden in the remembering.

I remember my love of nature, I'm a wild one and I loved being in it when I was a child. Adventuring and exploring, being at the sea or in the sea, seeing beautiful creatures up close and loving the intricacies of the interconnectedness of everything. I see the people I am like and I will find a path towards where I always have belonged. It doesn't matter where I've been, I'll get to where I need to be. I'm more enthused about learning new skills (like the crocheting) and building up on my life. I think it's better to concentrate on the things I can do rather than the devastating effects of where I come from/how I was brought up/what I don't know/what no one's taught me etc.

I absolutely loved prepping and cooking chicken fajita's medium spicy tonight. I loved eating when hunger was in full effect at lunch time. I am connecting back to life and all of the things I had forgotten, and the people who feel like home.

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