I loved this. Breath is our fast pass to attention and safety. (Particularly in dark bathrooms of the soul. Bathroom, being the most dangerous room of the house). I laughed so hard at the light story. Visualizing myself so many times. Light switch on the outside in the middle of the night. I have moved around a lot. Unknown switches are a common problem for me, as unexpected corners of furniture. And how many times, laughing at myself trying to be quiet. Love. Love. Love. Restacked a phrase that caught me in this moment. Thank you for your presence. 💕
I would need to sit here typing away with my thumbs for the rest of my morning to get close to expressing all I would want to say about this post. But for now, I’m breathing deeply, remembering with you the roles that appear from trauma recovery, the unknotting that blesses us and others, the longing for intentionality—and even the cathartic cleansing of suppressed laughter. Thank you.
I loved this. Breath is our fast pass to attention and safety. (Particularly in dark bathrooms of the soul. Bathroom, being the most dangerous room of the house). I laughed so hard at the light story. Visualizing myself so many times. Light switch on the outside in the middle of the night. I have moved around a lot. Unknown switches are a common problem for me, as unexpected corners of furniture. And how many times, laughing at myself trying to be quiet. Love. Love. Love. Restacked a phrase that caught me in this moment. Thank you for your presence. 💕
I would need to sit here typing away with my thumbs for the rest of my morning to get close to expressing all I would want to say about this post. But for now, I’m breathing deeply, remembering with you the roles that appear from trauma recovery, the unknotting that blesses us and others, the longing for intentionality—and even the cathartic cleansing of suppressed laughter. Thank you.