We press every thing we should let go. But hold on to things that’s not tough enough to stand it’s own weight. Consume from the starting feeling. Needing to break away to get to the meat of the trauma. Just to tip toe around heaviness. Can’t see what’s ahead of me. Because of what’s in back of me. When all along I’m right where I need to be.
Everything in the middle
Published by Natalie Beckman
Big heart warm caring person but at times I seem to forget about me as I share me loving energy with the rest of the world. But through all the mistakes I made I realized it was those mistakes who made me the person I am today View more posts