No one is coming to save me from me, no one is coming! That has been challenging, wrapping my brain around this. It’s all up to me, to pick myself up and rise. It’s all up to me to cheer, clap, and push myself onward down this unknown path that I am on.

Figuring out my next steps in stillness, is also so new. Not jumping at my alarm bells going off because stillness is so different than chasing an outcome.

Allowing space for my intuition to come forth to give me the next piece to my puzzle, of what’s next? It’s felt like a mental marathon, which most likely means I am so close to the other side!

I know I will be okay, I know in a month from now I will look back and ask myself, why was I so worried? Worry does nothing but rob you of joy in the present. Reminding myself to breathe, release what I cannot control, which is everything outside of myself.