this week, I commit to recovering, listening & embracing parts of my selves that have been left wanting for care, yearning for me.
i forgive my selves for looking for places where I thought i’d be loved instead of being at home where i was.
retreat is necessary, and yet hard to comprehend to those for whom retreat is not absolutely required for psychic survival.
if success & happy are temporary prizes, wholeness is the real end game.
i commit to creating new pathways in which those forgotten landscapes of me and I can find deep cathartic union & bask in our wholeness again.
no “finish line” is worth my health, sanity or emotional stability.
i discover the path that has been carved out for me with patience & care: i have faith that this path has no expiry date. all it needs is me, whole.

every word in this tribute sends a kiss of care, patience & solidarity!