Om
Learning a new perspective. As I try to muster the will of building my own life, and that entails sticking my neck out, the reality of losing direction at a moment of disappointment or upset. Shouldn’t keep me from striving. I’ve got a new appreciation that we each have an image in our heads of what we would like our lives to look like or be. A perilous or forbidding mountain in front of us should not derail us from moving ahead. I find myself chanting as a way to keep me encouraged on my path. I get to build just something..anything!!
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a therapy challenge i've attempted more than once is writing out my own vision of that perfect world. so far, it has turned out all those vivid dreamscapes are harder to capture than i had imagined. worse, all my imagined perfections keep growing warts of their own.
sigh. . .
some days i wonder if the perfection lives in learning to love life on life's own terms.
can we at least do away with mosquitoes? damned blood suckers are thick this week.
Thanks Arfie!!