A post I wrote early on in my blogger journey about the crisis of midlife that I was undergoing and an effort I made to articulate it.
How many of us loose our way in midlife?
Could it be that at this time we feel the tension between the false self we developed to navigate the difficult territory of family and world, in places where our true self was never seen, much less affirmed and the true self within us which so needs to grow, express, flourish and flower for our souls to feel real, vital, alive, energised?
Today I have been crying with resonant tears while reading a chapter in the beautiful book by Jungian psychotherapist, James Hollis, Swamplands of the Soul. This chapter is titled Grief, Loss and Betrayal. He devotes this chapter to the true story of a therapy patient, Devin who was groomed to be the family caretaker and had entered a marriage and a career in which he became imprisoned due to the fact neither he nor his wife were living from the true…
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I just saw this. I am going through old posts from last year that are still in my inbox. A very insightful post as always deb!
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Thanks so much Carol Anne 💞
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