
How to explain what has happened in the 2 years since I have been on here?
Just spent the last 1+ hour going through my old journal entries.
I’m happy I spent all that time documenting my past experiences and feelings…
I hardly have time for it now, but now I wish I made more time to sit down and write.
It’s amazing to be able to look back with perspective and see how far you’ve come, see how and why things happened the way they did.
I think I’ve been meaning to write an update but just been quite intimidated by the gargantuan-ness of the task… WHERE TO START?
I guess to get to the gist of it —I’m in a really good place.
Living with my partner, Eric, who I’ve been with for 2 years now.
It’s an imperfect relationship — we fight, have disagreements, argue, get on each others’ nerves, say things we don’t mean, sometimes even say (or shout) horrible things to each other that we instantly regret.
At the same time, I have no doubts about how committed we are to each other. In this relationship, I feel secure and loved. And no matter how much our “lower” selves / egos keep showing up sometimes, at the end of the day, I know that we will still choose each other. We’ll make mistakes, and we’ll falter, because we are human and that’s just the reality of life. But we also put in the work to make sure we are growing, and becoming better people day after day. We are each others’ motivation to be better — I can’t say we’re there yet by all means, but this is a journey we’re on together. And everyday, we show up for it. We just love each other a whole damn lot! More than a boyfriend, he’s my life partner. I’m super thankful for him.
Career-wise, I’ve been 3+ years into my self-employed creative journey… and it has been the most rewarding experience ever. Tough, anxiety-filled, uncertain. But I would not have it any other way. You learn to toughen up, to have grit, to hustle like mad, but also forgive yourself in the times that you can’t. You learn to be soft, to be and flow like water, to let go of things out of your control. It’s a beautiful balance. Also it’s been quite a journey trying to see the bigger picture as to why I’m doing this; why I chose to live this kind of uncertain (albeit exciting and rewarding) life vs. following security and stability in a more conventional path (not to say that I can’t have security with the kind of life I’ve chosen, because I definitely can, and have it to a degree; but I digress). And it’s because, I really truly value freedom! Diversity in experiences. Making brave choices. Some people choose a conventional life, and that’s wonderful— it works for them. Others, like me, favor another path because it’s more aligned with their values… and I stand by this path I’ve chosen. I love where I am, it’s not easy, and it’s quite a struggle day-to-day, especially when I give in to my anxieties. However I’m learning to quiet my mind and my ego when worries arise… through nothing else but gratitude. I truly wouldn’t choose to be anywhere else. Always thankful for where I am, where I was, and where I will be.
More recently I set off on a new path as a painter and visual artist. I think in some form, I’ve always been one ever since I was young, but it was only recently that I was able to overcome my fear of that label and give myself permission to call myself… an ARTIST. Whew! Even now the mere mention of the word induces a panic in me. Impostor syndrome, anyone? However that in itself is a sign of the work that I need to be overcoming day after day. Much like my relationship, it’s something I need to be showing up for as much as I can. And the more I do it, I do feel that it gets easier… the burden lightens little by little. Fear is a good source of motivation, it’s like a defined barrier that shows you how much you need to grow to learn a certain lesson — however you also need to practice to not let it take over and steer your ship. Acknowledge it, keep it with you — but be brave enough to say to it: “I’m in control, I’m the one navigating today.” (I = my higher self)
I could fill up the internet with everything else that I’ve been through in the last couple of years… but for the most part, I think these are the highlights. Oh, and I’m a dog mom now. Meet Lily, the best part of our 2018! 😍

The past few weeks have been loaded with nonstop hustle - and while I love and enjoy what I do I still need to remind myself to sometimes just let go and learn to trust in the flow. I don’t want to rush through life, perpetually anxious about ticking items off these never ending to-do lists, bucketlists, shitlists, until I’m burnt out and sucked dry. And i guess I’ve made a bit of progress in the past year, but i am (still) learning to sit still, to calm down, to be with myself sans any distractions. & IT’S SOOOO HARD. But what can I do. We got no choice. We gotta just be. Just be. You are ok, & everything is ok. ✨✨✨🌊🌊🌊
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Crown Chakra
Third Eye Chakra
Throat Chakra
Heart Chakra
Solar Plexus Chakra
Root Chakra
Overall messages:
In the midst of sadness - brief moments of calm. Instances of peace. So fleeting. But they’re there. Offering comfort. For a moment, your heart stops resisting. Telling you to just be, for now. Just be. You are whole. Every inch of you exudes strength. Capable of bearing and weathering the full spectrum of your humanness. Feeling trapped no more. The light exists. You just gotta open your eyes.
Lying here and the sadness is heavy. A solid plank laid across my body. I feel it weighing down. Gripping my throat. Can’t speak. Heart hurts. It’s physical pain. I soothe it. Run my hands down its side, caressing it, embracing it. This is mine to bear. Mine to bear for now. Man, it’s heavy. But bravery is carrying this through. And bravery is also letting it go when you’re ready. Slowly. Inching your way through. Crawling. Slowly.
At the start of 2016 I committed to authenticity. It was my WORD. And man, did I commit. 2016 has been the hardest year of my life so far. I faced so many of my issues, insecurities, and just looked within REAL HARD. Sat with myself. Sat through all of it. Embraced the discomfort. Being with yourself is hard. You want to appear a certain way, put together, everything figured out, all that shiny sparkly good stuff. But goddamn it. Who lives life like that? Everyone’s a goddamn mess. A beautiful mess! That’s just the nature of life! That’s what makes it interesting. Stop resisting. Everything passes, everything is temporary. Everything comes in seasons. 2016 was my season of awakening. It’s fucking hard to be woke. Hard to be confronted by your inner demons. But you just gotta deal with it. When 2017 rolled around i was so glad to be done with the year. But also dreading the coming year. I just spent a while going through my past journal entries and realized how I came to terms with so many of my issues the last year. It’s the road to authenticity! How can you be authentic if you can’t face yourself. In retrospect, what a good year for learning. Man! I learned SO MUCH. And I’m still LEARNING. Good years aren’t defined by what you did or where you went or how much you made. I think good years are defined by how much you GREW. And I think I definitely did a lot of that, and then some. This is the first time I’m saying it, but I’m thankful for 2016. Thankful for all the lessons. Taking them with me along for the ride, and learning from it all.
Overthinking. Anger. Relief. Sadness. Contentment. Has it only been ONE DAY SINCE? The longest day. A rollercoaster of every emotion. I woke up dejected. An hour later it was excitement. Somewhere in between, meh. In the midst of it all, I just want to be calm. I’m trying. Then the brain goes into overdrive and flips everything onto its ass. So I try again. It’s a push and pull, much like life. Pushing and pulling for balance. Don’t fight it. Just roll with it. You’ll get there. But goddamn it just hurts right now.
(via purplebuddhaproject)