I didn’t even know what I loved to do anymore
I didn’t even know what I loved doing anymore and I was worried about what would happen when I was gone.
I didn’t even know what I loved doing anymore and I was worried about what would happen when I was gone.
It felt heavy and overwhelming for a couple minutes and then it started to dissipate, slowly decreasing until it was gone It was much shorter than what I was avoiding experiencing.
There’s no other distraction and nothing else to do but talk and get really present with each other and with nature.
I feel sad right now. It feels warm and heavy over my heart, pressing in a little, shallow breathing.
3 years ago we did a hike that was the hardest and longest our kids had done at the time. They were 11, 13 and 15 and the hike was…
One way I deal with anxiety and depression is really challenging and questioning my thoughts.
I didn’t even realize there was a “voice” in my head. I just had a daily onslaught of negativity in my head and took it as facts, just who I was, all true.
When you describe what is happening in your body you become a watcher of your emotions, watching them rise and fall. You get out of your head and into your body.
“Mom, I remember when I was younger and I told you I chose a hymn to memorize and you said, “why would you want to memorize that one?” and I felt like you thought I was dumb for liking that one and you never listened to why I love it."