Just because something doesn't show up the way you'd expect, doesn't mean it's not worth welcoming.
Maybe, in my own small way I'm leading a rebellion. From my living room. Rebelling against the beliefs that kept me sick, trapped, and suffering my whole life. Rebelling against my illness telling me differently. A middle finger in the air to the toxic "rest is for the weak" messages. Maybe there's a good reason it's uncomfortable.
Thanks to The Patchwork Fox for the idea! I encourage you guys to copy the questions down yourselves and leave me a pingback with your answers in the comments. Some self-reflection and purposeful thought is always a good idea and it's never too late to start. 1. How do you feel at the moment? Nothing [...]
Some days are worse than others, which likely always will be the case. Sometimes I just wake up feeling on edge or upset and I can't seem to pull myself out of what can only really be described as "a funk". Yesterday was one of those days. I was really upset most of the day. [...]