This Christmas didn’t feel as merry as usual. Maybe it’s because the world feels especially dark right now. But, as we always do, we rallied, most of all for my kiddo.I wrote something after the election results were posted, and I think now is the time to share it. It’s been sitting with me, quietly waiting to be read. It’s where I’m at right now, deeply affected by the state of the world, yet still seeking peace and connection.
I was going to do something big, it was going to set the trajectory of making one of my biggest dreams and goals come true. I was feeling more nervous than I was excited. I was feeling doubtful. I was feeling unworthy, I was hearing the voices of people that had questioned my decision, my timing, and my preparedness.
How do you honor someone that had a big impact in your life? How do you honor someone who more than likely changed the course of your life with their compassion and support?I’m not sure, but here’s my attempt. I’m writing it here (on my blog), because you always read it. Deb this is for you…
June is considered Pride Month and for most of us it’s also when we celebrate the Father figures in our lives. In my household you can’t celebrate one without celebrating the other.
If this year has taught me anything, it is that no matter what, you look for the good. You make the best of what you have NOW. You simply have to, we can no longer waste time waiting for that special occasion or right timing. Life can be gone in a blink of an eye.
Voz y Vida™ 