I had an aha-moment the other day. I’ve never thought of myself as a rich person, especially when it comes to finances. I still don’t. But my aha-moment had nothing to do with economical riches. I realized that what I am rich of, is myself.
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Luckily, not the rejection of myself, but rather the rejection of stuff I want to remove from my body, mind and spirit. I’ve done it before, and it just struck me that I should write it down, so I can remember, just in case I forget.
This is something that I’ve reflected on numerous times for the last fifteen years, or so. Or, at least the last five years. The last X number of years. 😀 It’s no news to me, but it is quite interesting. Especially when it comes to being true to oneself, rather...
I just a few minutes ago realized something, which was QUITE the insight for me. 😮 Seriously – I’ve never thought about this specific matter, in this way. It’s superinteresting, and something that I am most definitely going to start working on.
Being who I am, I’m always interested in finding something to learn from what I experience. This whole situation with cancer is no different. Especially since it is not my first encounter with it. I lost both my parents, my granddads and my youngest uncle to cancer, so obviously there...
So, I’m experiencing my first wave of grief in this situation with my boobs. Or, boob. For the past couple of days, I’ve begun to realize that I now have one boob which will probably be about half the size of the other one. It saddens me – a lot,...
At the moment, I have very good reason to look over my belief system – and more importantly, the stories I have about myself, and the agreements I have made with and about myself. The reason being the lump I found in my boob earlier this summer.