PRECIOUS MOMENTS OF WEAKNESS

This week was a tough one. It was a tough one for no specific reason, because it doesn’t always need a drama for that. It was simply that things which usually are fairly easy for me felt much more difficult.

It was not a week to celebrate achievements. In a perfect world I would have finished my website, pushed forwards in my studies and created some more content for my exploration on strength. I didn’t do any of that because it was a week to stick to the most important commitments only and for the rest to exercise self compassion and acceptance.

It was a week where old wounds opened up, that haven’t healed yet, where anger re-emerged for being treated unjust, where grief took over for missed opportunities.

It was a week not to perform or show strength, but a week to show up, no matter what.

However, it is these kind of weeks I am mostly grateful for, even when its painful as f*ck. But these are the moments to learn, to grow, to admit and to feel, these precious moments of weakness that lead to strength.