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Sounds like this is something we both need to work on. I’m too often the guy that dreams big but doesn’t figure out the small steps it takes to get there. Lucky for me, I don’t end up losing sleep over it.
I’m sure it’ll be something we have to work on for our whole lives to get right, but I’m willing to try if you are. :)
I found this post quite moving and written with tenderness.
Boy, other than some key ingredients (no special guy in my life and not moving anywhere) you could have written this with me in mind.
I’ve been making headway, but have a long way to go.
Wish I could say I have the answers…or at least a couple of answers…but I don’t. Or maybe I do, but I’m being too procrastinaty or maybe just lazy to do something with them? And where I need to go/get/do/be/etc.
Hang in there and good luck and I’m here whenever and wherever for whatever!
xoxo
:-)
Meg, I totally get a lot of this (of course, your experiences are yours and are different from mine). But I have a similar cycle of build up and release, of feeling incapable of defeating “the tangle.”
Thanks for your perspective: introspective and honest, and as usual, ultimately positive.
Quit crawling into your head and have coffee with me, dear one.