So proud of you

I wanted to send a text to my nephew today to say how proud I am of him trying so hard because he recently was successful in getting a job. He is an brilliant artist but as many know its difficult to make a living from art alone. I sadly think of how little help he and his brothers got from our side of the family, unless they ‘achieved’ and proved themselves. When you suffer from the kind of early trauma my nephew did this is not easy. He is the only of this brothers so far to seek outside help and a while back one of the others was trying to shame and blame and label him which I did not like. It rung bells for how I was treated when my trauma was unresolved. Neither of us deserved that.

Anyway I was sitting here in the sun and thinking of the loving words Mum so often said to me. They were “of all my children it is you who I am most proud of, you got sober and that has been a huge thing.” Thank you Mum. It has and recovering the truth has been harder.

I am actually feeling really proud of myself today, I usually have criticised and shamed myself heaps by 10 am but not today. I woke slowly to texts of love from Scott, we chatted briefly and then I went into my body in meditation to do some trauma/grief release work. I then wrote my blog and had a lemon and cardamom juice and had a bath to do more breathing work. Since the radio therapy for breast cancer my body is weird, its hard to express how it feels, full of sediment that constantly moves would be one good explanation. I need to eat soon but that can become problematic due to gut issues digesting food I have to choose carefully too.

The sun is shining today after a day of torrential rain yesterday. What a gift. I reminds me that after rain and storms and showers sun and light always comes and showers will come again but the brightness after the shedding will leave everything sparking and bright for a time…. refreshed and cleansed. All of nature is in constant flux or dance and so are the cells in our body. what we do how we speak to ourselves and others the fresh air sunshine food hate fear or love all impact us. So it pays to be mindful and open and just one in a while to give ourselves and others a pat on the back and say wholeheartedly. “I am so proud of you.”

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"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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  1. I am hugely proud of you too, and you most certainly should be proud of yourself! I think it’s the small things we should be mindful to congratulate ourselves on too. Like how by 10am you’re usually so hateful towards yourself, but instead you took steps to be kinder and work on it, from chatting to Scott and doing meditation, to blogging and a bath. Each step you take is something to be proud of. And you’re right, life and the universe is always in flux and there will be sh*tty awful times, then brighter days, then sh*tty again, and it repeats, but there will always be cleansing and there will always be hope for those better times to come around again ♥♥

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