- day 4 -
I woke up this morning to Chicken and her new foster brother Jasper snoozing up a storm. I thinking a lot about the lessons I learned this weekend about infinite space and how adamant some people are about telling me there is not enough room for the amount of care I have for people, how much I give myself to others AND care for myself and giving to myself. There is room for both and both existing at the same fuels the other. I am a little stressed out because mt apartment is a mess. I typically deep clean my space before I take a trip so the unpacking process when I get home is easy and stress free - but I was in a bout of mania when I left and challenged myself not to feed the beast by cleaning away my mania. So, I returned to an unorganized apartment that I will spend the better half of the day cleaning. I am trying not to let my negative self talk convince me that I am not capable of the transformations coming my way fed by my experiences this weekend. My first order of business is putting into place my Foraging challenge on Instagram where I ask my friends to suggest an item I have to hunt for on Sundays. It will get me out of my comfort zone and focused on fulfilling a fun task while interacting with people and not disappearing into a depressive stupor.
I am so tired this morning. I expelled a lot of emotional and physical energy this weekend. I am recuperating today but two puppies under a year old are wreaking havoc on my chill time. Sitting and witnessing them play is pretty fucking joyful. Getting cuddled and covered in kisses by a dog who just yesterday wouldn’t let me touch him is a fucking WIN for me. He was abandoned by his owner and survived alone outside of an apartment building for nearly a month. Chicken is showing him the ropes. It reminds me that I have power in this world to bring joy to humans and animals by providing everyone/thing I come into contact with the same amount of compassion and safety that I provide these dogs.
Have a wonderful Monday y’all. I’m gonna make breakfast and maybe walk to get some coffee.
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Wow, yes.
"There is room for both and both existing at the same time fuels the other."
Foraging sounds fun. Like Pippi Longstocking, being a good "Thing Finder" is a good thing.
Btw, it's pretty fucking cool to see in just a few days, how 10 minutes has gone from "not enough time" to "sorry, gotta go live my life" for you. Acceptance that you've done enough in that time and letting yourself walk away from it, even if it isn't "perfect" or whatever. Seriously beautiful!
Proud of you