Well fam, we made it I woke up on 1/1 to what felt like an 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 2020 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓. Anyone else?
It felt like a 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗹 to sit with everything that was lost / gained / learned over the year, & the things that needed extra feeling x clearing.
I crawled into my Womb Room, took a surrendered posture towards my altar, & weeped.
I stripped off all my clothes & identities & coverings keeping me in this world.
I gently challenged myself to fill the whole room up with sound & to move my body in the way it wanted.
It felt like a 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴, because so much of the year past felt disconnected.
I grounded in my body, rolled around my white, sheepskin rug, touched every part of my skin, & let the emotions flow through me.
I lovingly pressed into the tender spots of my hips, & opened through my tears.
I talked to my inner critic, got in touch with my storyteller, & reminded myself of my 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿.
As the muck cleared, I followed my body into a...