When I first
talked about being out of balance a friend commented saying she didn’t believe
balance could be obtained there would always be something to knock you off
balance and the key was to be at peace in whatever was happening, her words
were a reminder from one of my last temple visits in India, the deity held me
in an eye dance as he whispered in my heart “the inner peace you seek is the
balance.”
So I’ve been
doing what I can daily to remind myself to be present, to be okay with where I
am and whatever transforms for the day which isn’t always easy; I catch myself
wanting something else, craving some type of adventure or longing for more,
even though, if I’m being honest I don’t even know what any of that truly
means. The last couple of days I have felt heavy, I’ve cried a lot, refused to
change out of my night dress, heck I think I even forgot to brush my teeth
yesterday, classic symptoms of depression or in my case maybe pregnancy blues.
That’s right friends for those who haven’t heard baby number two is on its way
and although I am in my second trimester and physically I have been feeling
fabulous emotionally I’m up and down like a yoyo but deep down I know it’s more
than the pregnancy.
I sat
yesterday and meditated I came to some deep truth aches, two years ago I left a
very comfortable life, at least from a materialistic point of view. I left
because I wanted more passion, more simplicity and more adventure yet it
doesn’t feel like I’ve fully accomplished this. I still feel as if something is
missing there is a longing that still hasn’t been quenched yet and I can’t
quite get a read what needs to be done.
After my
meditation I broke down, for all that I still wish for, for all that I left
behind, for the fear that still exists in my heart, for the self-loathing that
continues to peer its ugly face when my ego is toxic, for missing my Husband
profoundly and feeling guilty because I’m scared to go back to India until
certain changes transpire, I cried because I want space, I cried because I felt
I needed to, I cried because I allowed myself to release.
The haze
lifted only when my beloved called repeatedly to check in on me and help me
crack a smile or when my baby boy put on his comedy act. By early evening I was
spent, my son and I still co-sleep so I decided to go to bed early with him
praying for a good night sleep. My brain and body were drained yet sleep was eluding
me I felt restless and thought about being in my husband’s arms and the comfort
I believed it would bring. As I stifled a sob that threatened to consume me my
son rolled across the bed, my back was to him and all of a sudden his little
arms were cradling me, as he spooned me my heart broke open wider than I ever
dreamed possible and I accepted everything to be as it is, or as I’ve said
before it would be different.
This little
angel was here to remind me that everything I long for is here in front of me.
The simplicity in my life became apparent, being able to live a life where I
have nothing that needs to be accomplished accept to enjoy my family, God it
doesn’t get much simpler, I am so blessed. When it comes to adventure; I live
between two of the most beautiful countries in the world, my husband like me
loves to live spontaneously once I took a breath I realized my life is adventure.
Being married to my soul mate offers unlimited passion both good and bad but
that’s a whole other blog. Passion is all around me as long as I remain present
and when I focus on the truths I want in my world and stay open to all the love
that is around me I really have it all.
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